She giggled at the mental image that put in her head. "Oh wow, why I'm suddenly wishing I'd bought you one back? I bet you'd look really cute in a kilt." It wouldn't be much worse than some of the clothes he wore at least.
She realised as he answered that she was possibily pushing things a little, but she was so scared it was already too late. She still had no idea how the hell she was going to stop Chris from taking lots of pills without telling him why. She closed her eyes momentarily at the mention of Jal. She wondered how she was coping, what had happened to the baby after Chris had... no she wasn't going to go there. Not here, not now. "That's all you need to be happy then, Chris?" she asked, smiling a little in the hope she could kid herself, "someone to shag then everything's brilliant?" Because in her opinion having someone to shag only made things much, much worse and more complicated.