How does connie get drunk and manage to study at the same time??
“Oh, thank you so much for asking,” Connie says, with a smile as she grabs up her notebook.
Steven stares from the kitchen. “Honey? I didn’t say anything.”
“Well, I have a pretty complicated study system, I’ll admit. The liquor’s not that much of a help, so much as a built in break.” She winks and clicks her tongue at you, the read, who she can currently see. “At a certain point, my brain can no longer function, and I pass out, which ensures I get the proper amount of sleep each night.”
He looks around, whispering, “Is this like Sunstone? Can you see it too?”
“Yes, Steven,” she whispers. “I can see through the walls of space and into time itself. Our daughter will be beautiful.”
“I’m gonna call your mom.”