[ Abby is a warm, solid weight against her arm, and Clarisse doesn't mind. It's nice; she likes being able to have a friend who doesn't mind touching her in ways that are gentle. Abby coming back calmer, sleepier helps too. It makes the thrumming of Clarisse's own pulse less noticeable. Everything is okay. ]

It's not my favorite, [ which isn't what Abby asked, and she knows it, and she knows Abby knows she knows it. ] It's just fun. [ A prison break on an airplane... what's not to like? ]

When I was a kid I couldn't really go to crowded places much, so my mom would bring me movies to watch. The Matrix... Armageddon...