“Under the sea?”
“Been done already.”
“Night in the clouds?”
“Too simple.”
“Uh....Medieval?”
“Used too often.”
“Ugh! This is hopeless!”
Becca looked at her upside comrade.
“Devin, we'll find a rockin theme for you. I promise.”
Devin turned her gaze from the window to where Becca sat upside down. Since Devin had wanted privacy, they had gone to Becca's place. And hadn't been interrupted since entering.
“Fine. But I just can't see how.”
“Think outside the boring fun box.”
“That was contradictory.”
“Whatever.”
Devin turned her gaze back to the outside view. She wished there was some theme she could pull out of her magic ha-Devin turned back to Becca.
“What about a ballroom theme?”
“Been done.”
“But not the kind they do in Attalin.”
Becca looked at Devin with a wary glance.
“I hate when wewe get these ideas. Tell me more.”
“Well wewe know as well as I do that Attalin has a few...surprises at their balls, a medieval twist.”
“Yeah...”
“I want that for our theme.”
“Oh boy.”
“Please Becca?”
“But Devin that requires a huge amount of-”
“I know wewe can do it! Please?”
Becca looked into Devin's pleading eyes.
“There's that face again! Ugh! Angels and their innocence! Fine I'll do it!”
“Thank you!”
“Yeah yeah. I gotta make an emergency call.”
“What for?”
“Back up on this theme.”