I came downstairs and Dahlia came out with my beer. "See? Cap still on, so you know I wasn't sipping!" She handed me the bottle and gave me a quick, sweet, totally acceptable niece like kiss on the cheek. ‘Yeah, last weekend was fun, but this was how we should behave.’ I thought to myself.
When the credits came up, we started talking about the movie. She didn't like it much. I thought it had some good plot twists. "And you have to admit that the chase scene through the rooftops was really cool."
"Ehhhh. That scene was good, but I just thought it was a dumb movie." She got up from her side of the couch. "I think I'm heading up now. I'll call you when I'm ready for bed."
"Bed??? It's only 8:45!" We normally stay up much later than that. "Are you feeling OK?"
She smiled over at me and gav
