[Relationship] Let's (Not) Do the Time-Warp Again

[Miriam Bell]

"Pizza should not be allowed to be this good..." she says almost reverently between bites. "Don't get me wrong, the blood was... intoxicating, but it was never filling."

[Samantha McManus]

"Almost forgot what you were missing."

[Miriam Bell]

"Didn't feel like I forgot, but now I think I might have. At least a little."

[Samantha McManus]

"Like riding a bike that's covered in sauteed mushrooms."

[Miriam Bell]

"Eww. You're a telepath, you're supposed to be better at metaphors than that." she says with a faint smile that shows she had to at least fight the urge to laugh a little bit.

[Samantha McManus]

"Just because you don't like the metaphors doesn't make them wrong," she smirks back.

[Miriam Bell]

"Pretty sure that's exactly what my power let's me do if I feel strong enough about it." she smirks.

[Samantha McManus]

"It hasn't started raining sauteed mushrooms so I must be doing something right.

[Miriam Bell]

"I have some semblance of control. Do not tempt me or you can explain to the rest of the dorms why the whole room faintly smells of Portobello."

[Samantha McManus]

"I think that makes you look far weirder than me."

[Miriam Bell]

"I don't really care what Tereza and Vivienne think of me. I doubt their opinion can sink much lower anyway."