"You don't know that I'm not a perv or a weirdo," April points out with a small smile and an arched brow, but she stands up from the bench, tucking the envelope under her arm. In another town she wouldn't have had to think of it at all. She could have ignored all the names, but seeing Corrine's name has made it impossible. She wouldn't call them friends, but Corrine is certainly very close with Les and April is... well, whatever she is with Les, it's hard to ignore.

"I'm April," she says, offering her hand. "Thanks."