"Not everybody can pull that look off." Steph sounded kind of like she approved, actually.

In her time in the Seattle queer punk scene she'd run across a few stray teenagers who were trying to escape some bad situation or other, which was vaguely along the lines of the vibe she was getting here. Hell, she couldn't even be mad about it.

"Kinda crazy that someone else with that shirt turns up in this tiny-ass place. I'd ask how the drama department is doing these days, but I doubt I'd know any of the people there now."

Yeah, she knew what had happened to her stuff, but this was just amusing now.