"It's kind of scary that I could say we've had weirder and be right." Francine lifted one hand to Katchoo's temple, maybe a little hesitantly at first, fingers tracing lightly over her hair.

"...Last night, for instance." Was that a segue? It felt like a segue, but it also felt like one of those moments where you shout something private to somebody right next to you in the middle of a crowd, and that's the exact second they all shut up and all anybody can hear is you.