"Onion rings?" Charlie suggested, then reconsidered. Date. Onions. Bad. "Or popcorn. Popcorn's good. And a drink. We need energy for pool."

She grinned, leaning against the counter. "It went well! Troy and the actors were practicing trust falls, and it turned into a tickle fight, and A.J. has all these ideas for what we're going to do with the set design. I'm hoping we can work a smoke machine and some wire-work in there, somewhere. Although the plot doesn't really call for it," she admitted.