She gave him a quick little grin. "Labyrinth."
"I like Labyrinth."
"You like David Bowie."
"I like David Bowie's tights."
"Oh, don't act so scandalized!"
"I just - don't need to hear that."
She pointed at the screen. "Look! David Bowie's balls!"
"What?" she said, attempting innocence. "The glass balls. That he rotates."
"You are a test from the gods, I swear it."
As he reached his room, he thought her heard her add quietly, "I like Jennifer Connelly, too." But he dismissed it as coming from his side of the soulbond.
We're up to $2,665.60! Let's see if we can push it to $3,000!
Remember, every dollar facilitates one phone call to RAINN's hotline.
So. Fucking. Tired.
And the cat is looking at me like "Uh, Mom? When are you going to bed? I wanted to sleepsnuggle you."