[One cycle, ten cycles. Maybe he would never fully forgive her, but that was okay.

It was just the stupid button pressing that needed to fucking stop.

Still, she's happy to drop the subject, laughing at the threat of getting cried on as she breaks off another piece of the non-weed brownies.]

Like that would be any different from any other times we get high, Luce. Magnus and I cried about the Starblaster possibly being sentient and never had tried ice cream.