"Totally do not. I've been working pretty much constantly since I got here, and going to LA when I'm not doing that. I haven't even been grocery shopping. My kitchen is like a shitty vending machine with beer in it." Gladly, she stood next to her sister, her arm still through Karin's, paying as much attention to her sister as to the other residents mingling in the lobby. It wouldn't have taken much to convince Fiona to leave; she didn't put much stock in building security or the building itself at this point, and everything just felt creepy as it was.
"You met somebody on the beach?" she asked. "Was he hot?"
It wasn't the most appropriate question, but Karin wasn't usually one to maintain her love life enough to suit Fee's tastes, so it was up to her to bother her about it when possible.