[ Little does Alice know that she's stumbled into a topic that is actually not all that innocuous, at least where Dana's standing — but then again, how could she? It's not like Dana's been going around broadcasting to everyone she knows that she's a werewolf now, especially when she isn't sure she'll even be stuck like this forever. Sam's promised her he's working on finding a cure, but part of that might have to do with the fact that he's one too, and that's not even getting into the part where they might be a thing now?

It takes Dana getting her coffee to realize that she hasn't actually answered Alice's question, but her first instinct is to go for a sip of her drink before she realizes it might be a little too hot for that right away; slowly, she brings the cup back down between her hands and tries to force a believable look on her face. ]

Honestly? Not much besides. [ You're such a liar, Polk.. ] I keep thinking how weird it's going to be when that's all done and there's just... nowhere to go for winter break other than here, you know?