For a moment he was perfectly quiet and still, as if contemplating the potential outcomes. Then, almost abruptly, he raised the can of coke to his lips and chugged what was left. Looking down, eyes glaceed over, he crushed the can between his large hands then tossed it into a nearby garbage can.
"I had been over at Andy's that night. Sometimes I cover security shifts there. I was walking back to my motorcycle when I saw you two." He explained. Slowly he ran his hand over his head, his stubbly hair brushing against his palm.
"I suppose it was just luck that I was there." He added and then glanced briefly at Liz.
As she softly drummed her hands against the desk she looked around.
"I don't know. There's probably not a lot of point in going anywhere, we'd just have to rush back." She rambled out and then huffed.
"We could always go to the bathroom and tease the cheerleaders for wearing eight layers of makeup." She joked. That couldn't be further from the type of person Audrey was though. She would never seek someone out just to put them down. If you really poked her buttons she might out lash with some none to kind words but she wouldn't ever start it.
"Eh, not worth it to agitate the queen bees. They would make our lives a living hell." She added in hopes that Maggie wouldn't take her up on the idea.