Pippi sat on the porch watching the rain come down and the lightening flash.
Despite the rain, it was still hot. Where was the sense in that?
On the floor next to the porch swing was a bucket full of ice and bottles of fizzy lemonade. She reached down and pulled one out.
All things considered, things had been nice and quiet since the whole game thing... She still couldn't figure out how she felt about that. They'd won the game, but had they actually won?
Meeting up with
Marie the other day had been nice, but it was strange still to run into somebody for whom ten years had passed. Passing strange.
Didn't time pass normally for anybody anymore?
Pippi thoughtfully popped the bottle cap off the fizzy lemonade with her thumb.
*tink* went the cap as it bounced on the floor.
Pippi held up the bottle and stared at it.
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