Thread:Thomperfan/@comment-30953185-20180512194058/@comment-32807753-20180523203306

(Luna and Lynn glance at each other and giggle, knowing they're only teasing)

Monday

Lynn is about to head into the garage to practice some basketball. She would practice in the backyard, but dad is doing some yard work, which involved reseeding the grass, so the backyard is off limits for a week or so. However, as she was walking in, she was knocked off her feet by a burst of rock music. Luna was in the garage jamming out to music. Her guitar was shredding and the amps were blaring.

Luna: Wooh! Go me!

Lincoln: Thats Luna alright.

Lynn: One thing though. Why would the backyard be one of my first choices to play basketball? Who plays that on grass?

Lisa: Thats the smartrst thing you've said all day.

Lynn: Oh shut up.