"Yeah," Wanda agreed awkwardly, trying not to watch him out of the corner of her eye and failing miserably. "You, uh, you don't have to rush on my account," she said over her shoulder from the doorway as she pulled her blouse back on. "You can stick around for a little while if you want. You know, unwind a bit."

The worst part was that she honestly didn't know whether the offer came from a place of altruism or the desire to make a cleaner getaway. Maybe it didn't matter in the long run.