"Heh. Yeah, I think our families are gonna make it through this okay."
The discussion is interrupted by the end of the montage and a smattering of laughter. Lindianne looks back at the screen and does a double-take. "The hell's wrong with you?" She stares, then shakes her head slowly. "Oh good God. That's gotta be a long list."
The words might be cutting, but there's a smile on her face when she says them. (It helps, having something to cut the tension like this. They should do this more often.)
"How the hell have I never seen this movie before now? Geez, I need to get out more."
She regrets saying it almost as soon as it leaves her lips. There's nothing to "get out" for. There's nothing out there for her right now. And for now, it doesn't look like there will be in the future. All she has is this.
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The discussion is interrupted by the end of the montage and a smattering of laughter. Lindianne looks back at the screen and does a double-take. "The hell's wrong with you?" She stares, then shakes her head slowly. "Oh good God. That's gotta be a long list."
The words might be cutting, but there's a smile on her face when she says them. (It helps, having something to cut the tension like this. They should do this more often.)
"How the hell have I never seen this movie before now? Geez, I need to get out more."
She regrets saying it almost as soon as it leaves her lips. There's nothing to "get out" for. There's nothing out there for her right now. And for now, it doesn't look like there will be in the future. All she has is this.
Lindianne bites her lip.