Tatum perked up a little, blinking at the other girl. "Really? Should I?" she asked sheepishly, managing a half smile of her own. It was almost laughable. She couldn't picture herself winning a fight against anyone, particularly someone as catty as Ginger.. she probably pulled hair and clawed and everything. But if Frankie told her to do it, Tatum would have done it.

"Keep it in mind for next time," she added, turning her head to exhale. "I'll do E with you anytime, fuck her."