Jenna couldn't believe these guys.  Instead of jumping at the chance, they were each offering to let the other go without him?  This might turn out to be more fun than originally planned.<br/><br/><em><strong><br/>"Well, if you two aren't afraid I might molest you once we're alone, you can pick up some pizza and bring it to my apartment.  Oh, and bring along any games you want for the X-box.  Since you're getting the pizza, I guess I can supply the beer."</strong></em><br/><br/>She was pretty sure they were too young for beer.  Would they admit to her that as mere children, they weren't allowed to consume alcoholic beverages?<br/><br/><strong><em>"You guys do drink, don't you?"</em></strong><br/><br/>If and when they agreed that they did, in fact, drink beer with their pizza, she would then ask what kind.  Putting them on the spot, perhaps?  Or maybe not.  It didn't matter.  An address and phone number would be supplied (she could always erase their memories later so they wouldn't stalk her) and then an idea.<br/><br/><em><strong>"So, I know why Frank isn't in school.  What about you?" </strong> </em>directed to Rob.