"Not even close." Kate tips her chin to the hemp bag stuffed with reels that's down at the end of the couch where she'd been sitting. "There's like six more. But those are all from before I left, I'm pretty sure."

The names all sound like things she remembers happening. She knows how they all turned out. Her fingers itch and there's a strong pull to watch them. Either that or go get absolutely fucking wrecked.

She pulls out a smile for Savannah. "Why, you want to sit around and watch home movies with me?"