"I know it won't be like it was with David, I just--" The shocked and slightly murderous look that crosses Sabrina's face, combined with the charge in the air that briefly lifts a few strands of her hair, makes Rosie drop the matter rather than continue to talk it through. "Alright, I can...of course I'll be honest with him. I want to be."

Sabrina relaxes, her legs still draped over Rosie's lap, and Rosie lets the tense moment get a little further away before she speaks again. "How long have you and Charlie known?" she asks, breathing out a quiet half-embarrassed laugh. "That Nick and I were...that we were getting close?"