"He seems to believe he can," Tatum sighed back. She tensed up a little at the mention of Frankie's name, reaching for one of her burgers and biting that instead, trying to distract herself and act natural. It was still hard to talk about her sometimes. "I think he would have liked Frankie.. like f-from appearances anyway," she murmured, trailing off a bit. "She was much more of a lady.. w-when she wanted to be."
Putting down the burger, and taking back the joint from him, she nodded. "Of course you can come! It's not like I'm going to bring Sera or something," she assured him, smiling a little. She wanted to make a comment about the bikinis, but bit her tongue instead.