[Fortunately, or probably unfortunately for him, the mattress that Arthur had flopped down on happened to be by the one Jessica had dragged closer to the corner. The corner she'd dragged herself to in an attempt not to watch with the others, because hey, group activities were for suckers. And she preferred to enjoy her movies from the peace of a rooftop -- like any sane person.
She had a bottle of whiskey she was nursing, working on getting enough of a buzz that she could get to sleep, but she looked over when he spoke, because she thought it was directed at her.]
Yeah, that's the silver lining. I'm surprised it's not X-rated Disney.
[She looked over at the screen and the people fixated on it.]
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She had a bottle of whiskey she was nursing, working on getting enough of a buzz that she could get to sleep, but she looked over when he spoke, because she thought it was directed at her.]
Yeah, that's the silver lining. I'm surprised it's not X-rated Disney.
[She looked over at the screen and the people fixated on it.]
Strike that. It is X-rated Disney.