Chuck had been forbidden from participating in any dangerous activities. She was under careful watch at school and if she did anything that seemed remotely reckless, her parents would take away her credit cards. Or worse, make her go on medication. So whether or not she'd felt brave enough to go, she wouldn't have been allowed to anyway. "Well, hanging out here after dark is pretty gutsy. We're like... living on the edge right now, you know?" She laughed softly and fished around in her purse once more. She was certain she had more than two chocolates in there.

There had been a rumor that something had happened at Sam's New Year's Eve party with Sibyl and someone else's notebook being written in. But Chuck didn't bring that up. She was aware that Sibyl was special. "Yeah, that would pretty much freak me out. I suck at divination anyway, but accidentally being stellar at it would really make me question my sanity." She paused a moment and then held out a hand, her other still rummaging in her purse. "Not that I think you're insane or anything... just, that would be kinda freaky, y'know?"

She pulled two more of the peanut butter truffles out of her purse and handed one to Sibyl. "Last two," she mourned, unwrapping hers carefully before taking a little nibble.