Luke was quite pleased with how he had run into two idiots and one fortune teller at a party while taking a break.
Of course, he didn't care about the two idiots. They didn't warrant his concern.
On the other hand, he had to keep in touch with Susan in the future and find a suitable time to 'look' at her list of abilities.
After all, her fortune-telling was quite accurate.
But Susan wasn't a bad person, and Luke was past the stage of being jealous of abilities. They could take it slow.
A few days later, Claire forwarded a piece of news.
It was from a tabloid newspaper.
There were photos of Sasha and Reed fighting in the hospital.
A certain paparazzo had seized the opportunity to take several photos in a row, and had specially chosen the ones with the most hideous expressions to post.
Clearly, they couldn't preserve their 'true love' persona.
