This is not a reference that Billy would understand, but this is what Chloe had always imagined summer camp to be like: out in nature, curled up next to her friend, warm and safe and talking about stuff that both doesn't matter and is the most important thing in the world.

The story makes her smile, too. She'd recognized enough of herself in Hickey that she can kind of guess where this is going. That weasel, she thinks, but admiringly. Maybe it hadn't worked out for him in the end, but what a way to go out. Catch Me If You Can shit.

"So, you're into bad boys, huh?"