Katchoo huffed briefly, running a hand through her hair, because it seemed the smarter option compared to reaching out to touch Francine's cheek. Fandom being the island she cursed out for its semi-regularly-scheduled weekends of insanity, it just seemed wrong to want to give her that, just for a moment, when it could damn well be ripped away in the morning.

But damn, it was tempting.

"Guess I was a little smarter in that world, 'steada being a pansy-ass wimp forever." Weird to think of it as something more than a might-have-been glimpse she hadn't been able to see in the mirror that night.