Tammi doesn't really care for the dogfights. Not that she minds dogs, but sports are fun in a well-catered stadium, less so in a grungy warehouse. But Amelia's new boyfriend has the normal male enthusiasm for beer and shouting and blood, and Tammi didn't have anything better planned for tonight, so she let herself to be dragged along.

She is currently reconsidering her life choices.

Tammi doesn't really care for the dogfights. Not that she minds dogs, but sports are fun in a well-catered stadium, less so in a grungy warehouse. But Tracy's new boyfriend has the normal male enthusiasm for beer and shouting and blood, and Tammi didn't have anything better planned for tonight, so she let herself to be dragged along.

She is currently reconsidering her life choices.