"You expected Edward to write?" It came out before Alice could even try to stop it she was so shocked. "Thomas are you drunk? I don't even know how long it's been for them yet but I'm pretty sure like maybe a night and that's about long enough for Edward to figure out he has a feeling about something, never mind admit it, who the hell have you been rooming with?" She nearly did hit him. Men.

"I'll tell you exactly what's going through Edward's head right now cause I only lived with him for sixty years, yeah? He's gonna be scrambling for pretty much any reason to be pissed at you that doesn't have to do with giving a damn about you since you know, that's fully terrifying, plus undoubtedly the whole doesn't miss you at all floor show is probably in full swing by now, of course he cares about you, you giant flaming idiot, that's why he hasn't called!"

Ok, so maybe she'd gotten a bit worked up there. She shrugged a tiny bit at Justine. "Sorry."