George may not have thought to blame Angie, but Angie did. She just didn't bring it up, because she honestly didn't know how, nor did she actually want to have that conversation. "'Course," she replied with a light shrug. "What good's coming to a match if you can't bloody-well see anything?" When he mentioned pom-poms though, Angie chuckled. "Ok, now I'm holding you to it. Pom-poms and all."
Angie nodded at his comment. "It makes sense. When there's so much darkness, people look for ways to smile and laugh. With so many having these nightmares and these murders...well, it's not surprised people look for a guaranteed laugh where they can find it. I hope it works. At the very least, it's giving you good business."
Something more seemed on the very tip of her tongue to say, but she hesitated and then let the moment pass.