Abandoned Military Compound, Meteor City…
The television buzzed with canned laughter as Mist clutched a popcorn bowl as her body shook with laughter.
"Oh my God! Ted is such an idiot!"
Mist wiped a tear from the corner of her eye.
"How does someone fumble a girl like Robin? She's like… kinda, perfect!"
On the other end of the sagging sofa, Dark Elf nodded slowly with her crimson eyes closed in what could only be described as her version of a laugh. She was impossibly still, but the slight twitch at the corner of her lips gave her away.
"It's just one of those things…"
Dark Elf tossed a popcorn kernel into her mouth.
She chewed thoughtfully.
"But if we're talking characters, I prefer Marshall. The guy's solid. Dedicated to his fiancée—and I read a few posts online that said he turns out to be a great father, too."
Mist blinked, then nodded eagerly.
