[The second sip of Slurpee goes much better than the first. No brain freeze this time, but still sweet. She'll stick with her jerky sticks as a self-indulgent treat, thank you.

That's still not going to stop her from finishing it, though. Only polite, after all.

She snorts a laugh.] Then you did a good job. Haven't heard one stupid slow song yet. Like, if there was one, I would totally bounce faster than... than... a ball, I guess.

[It was the first thing that popped into her head, hush.]