"Can't wait" Katie said, meaning it. Lately she'd become more of a hermit than anything; she'd prefer being alone thinking and creating music than seeing her friends, or so-called friends. She'd continued with her sketching too, improving little by little. And she was moderately sober at the moment and didn't feel like being stressed out in a store.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" she asked as they moved up one step in line.