"A little. Mostly it just seemed...quiet," Fiona's brow furrowed as she watch a shadow pass over Audrey's warm features. One thing she loved most about her best friend was how genuine of a person she was. Her warm, lovely attitude was wonderfully infectious but she knew that the more negative feelings registered just as strongly with the older girl. Not that she was always likely to admit it. "Alright?" she asked, placing a concerned hand over the other girl's.