“Isn’t that a good question?” Amelia hummed a moment—neither of them really knew what classified as normal. Their lives were far from ordinary. “Lunch break, then? What do you feel like grabbing to eat?”

“Unfortunately, it is one that we may never know the answer to.” Peri grinned, walking over to Amelia. “I’ll probably start thinking clearer if I eat,” she nodded. “How does Greek sound?”
“It sounds great.” Amelia linked her arms with Hyperion, tugging her towards the door gently. “You need to take time for...
“Unfortunately, it is one that we may never know the answer to.” Peri grinned, walking over to Amelia. “I’ll probably...