Of course, Konoha. I may not be able to help you with much, here, but I can at least know you're not hurting yourself with him. I'm always happy to share some tips and see people enjoying themselves properly. And set minds at ease, what little I can.

I'm also always happy to listen, if you ever wish to speak of anything. I'm sure you already know that. But the offer is always open.

( She'll start cleaning up the emptied containers they'd brought and she screws the cap back on the half-depleted bottle of vodka before tucking it into Konoha's basket with a knowing little pat and a wink, and sets to putting things away. It was nice to spend time with her, too.

Angela doesn't often get the chance to speak with other ladies like this. Least of all in this place. It's something she only realizes she's lacking when she and Konoha began, and now it's... such a strange concept. Or perhaps it shouldn't be strange? That almost all of her acquaintances are men. That was often how it had been working alongside the military, as well. )

We'll have to do this again some time soon, you know. I enjoyed it very much.

( And she gets up, ready to gather up the blanket laid out and give it a good shake of any little bugs or stray leaves and grassy bits before folding it in quarters and rolling it up. )