"Glad you'll handle with the crazy." Fred smiled slightly; she knew that it would be more than Dinah handling crazy. Truthfully, they'd all have to have a hand in it to get things righted. She knew it as well as Dinah did, but that didn't mean she couldn't joke a little bit about it.
"I'm not really really mad at him." She glanced at Sam again. "I've forgiven him; he wasn't himself, was he? I've known people who weren't themselves. Soulless people do weird things, you know?" She looked back at Dinah, her smile sad.
"I'll be okay. I might need him to help. He's good with computers, right?" Fred took a deep breath and set her shoulders. She could do this. She really could.