"Oh," she blinked a little, before looking over in the direction that Tatum had run. Well it wasn't like it was a secret that both the girls liked...girls, but Ginger didn't see a need to be so spite for about it. Gosh, weren't gay people supposed to be like...happy or something? And she liked them, most of the time! Hmph, showed what Frankie knew about things.

"Well," she said softly, looking down at her toes for a moment, "I don't mean to sound so...mean, but I thought you kinda like, you know, ended it. Cos that's what it looked like."

She tucked some strands of hair behind her ear before pulling her purse up and opening it. "You know, if you want to help take some edge off, I have some pills? Like I know you totally don't like me or something, but times like these totally call for some girl unity, you know?" She smiled as best she could, pulling out two little pills. "Come on, I'll do one with you?"