
“Yeah, I can faintly hear The Best of Both Worlds in the distance.” She put her hand over her eyes to scan the area and blot out the sun for affect, before putting them in her coat pockets. “I knew I was a mutant when I took my friend’s journal I promised not to read… and…” she chuckled darkly for a moment. “So many things I never wanted to know about her love life.”
“That could either be my Cell or the Disney store down the street.” Alison joked, with a lighthearted shrug. The next statement made Alison grimace slightly–it would have been barely noticeable unless they had a trained eye, "Not.nice.“ Ali stated, an awkwardly forced chuckle ringing off the end of it. "At least you got some good blackmail material, no?”
She gave a lopsided smirk. “Well.” Carol began. “I wasn’t being over dramatic. I’m usually the right amount of dramatic....
Alison waved a finger in a playful manner, “Oi, oi, none of that dramatic nonsense here–I already have enough trouble...