"You don't think that's going a little overboard?" Kate's eyebrow lifts, skeptical, even though she's teasing. "Sure, he's a good-looking guy, you too, but plastering the walls with his face kind of crosses over into stalker territory."

She shrugs, then, and sips her vodka, grinning. "I guess it's not really stalking if he knows you're doing it and he's cool with it. Just, do us all a favor and keep the kinky blowups for the bedroom."