"What? No, you don't suck," Karen is quick to reply, her brow pinching as she watches Kamala pull away, her body language.

"Look, if you suck, then I suck, because I haven't been through anything like this ever in my life. I have no idea how people live someplace like California if they have to deal with this all the time." She shakes her head, reaching to scoop up the pan that had fallen from the table. "Give me a nor'easter any day, at least I know it's coming."