"I didn't ever intend to come back," Angela admitted, staring at the glass in her hand, "but circumstances demanded it."
"No, he hasn't. He's just as fun to tease now as when we were in school," Angela matched Hestia's glass raise and then smiled at her, "So you two seem to be close..." She hadn't even had to bring it up! It was lovely! She took another sip of her drink, relishing the way it burned its way down her throat.
Yes, she was nosy. She never claimed otherwise.
'Wait.' "What do you mean, you looked awful? Were you sick?" Angela looked over at Hestia with a puzzled expression on her face.