"Alright, you just let me know, yeah?" She takes a hearty drink from her glass. Congrats, Caroline; you get to see just how much she drinks.

She takes another drink and sighs. "Alright, we were together about three years, he was a werewolf. Happy?" Please don't do the math on that one. But, honestly, she felt that she owed her at least some explanation. Even if it was only a little one.