[That gets Natasha to laugh, full and bright. She feels alive for the first time in a while and it's nice.]

We all have secrets, Fran. Some more than others, I think. I'd be one of those with more, but I try not to lie to friends if I can help it. Too hard to make and keep those if you lie all the time.

[She leans forward, tapping her tea cup with a short fingernail.]

So, what would you like to know about me?