Dog Food, Take Three
"Yeah, no freakin' detours this time," Robyn said.
"And I'm coming along just in case the shit goes down," Pockets said. "Plus I know more about the vampy side of things than Hermione Granger here does."
"We don't invoke that terf's work in this house," Robyn quipped. She checked Pockets with her shoulder, sending her off the virtual road.
"I don't know any other girl wizards," Pockets replied. "High Fantasy is a sausage fest."
The game was over. Robyn has snagged first place. She tossed the controller in victory. "Finally!" she cried.
"Ah I was gettin' sick of beatin' ya," Pockets said. The pair stood.
"Ready when you are," Robyn said to Liam.