"Liza…." Greenlee begins, but has nothing to say.

"You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to Greenlee, but
I’ll listen if you do." Liza offers moving back from the table and
sitting down again. She doesn’t want to scare Greenlee.

"What do you mean?" Greenlee tries to play it off.

"I said you didn’t have to say anything, but don’t play ignorant with
me either." Liza warns.

Greenlee sighs as she takes a seat across from Liza, "I…right."

"I think I understand sort of what might have upset both of you now.
First, just let me say two things. One, I won’t tell a living soul
what I know. Two, very risky…very, very risky."

"I…um…I know. It…well…just happened…" Greenlee blushes.

"Okay…we both know what we are talking about here right?" Liza quips.

If you are talking about me taking advantage of Kendall in a horrible
way then yes…we are talking about the same thing." Greenlee’s voice
cracks for the hundredth time that day.

"Okay, I don’t know anything about that, but I would say we are on
the same page given the imprints in the dust on the table…" Liza
breaks off seeing Greenlee drop her head into her hands, "Do you want
to tell me what happened to get us here?"

Greenlee mumbles something unintelligible, but then looks up at the
ceiling and begins to tell what happened. She starts by telling Liza
she called the woman she gave her the number for and how Kendall had
not wanted to intrude so she heard Greenlee’s confession of anger at
Leo. Liza nods her understanding on the scenario and on the anger as
well. She looks at Greenlee silently telling her to continue. So,
Greenlee grabs hold of her courage and tells Liza everything leaving
her name out of it, of course. She then tells the very beginning of
her and Kendall’s fling.

"So, then you see how we put the body imprint into the dust on the
table and I am assuming and please say yes that you don’t want any of
those details." Greenlee looks back at the floor.

Liza feels embarrassed for both of the women and herself a little for
having to hear about it, "I…no, I don’t think I need the details.
Basically, the table saw some action is that where this went sufficed
to say?"

"Yeah that is more than fair to say." Greenlee mutters.