As he started questioning their reality, she paused. "Uh...I don't know," she said, reaching up to scratch her head. "I hope not. I mean, who'd want to read about us?" She smirked, straightening up in her seat and scooting just slightly back towards the back of the couch. "Then again, Sam and I kinda talked about that last night. How the only reason to stay in this stupid building is the people, because the stuff that happens here - or the story, if you rather - sucks."
Of course he knew. He just knew everything. Rolling her eyes, she nudged his foot with hers. "Well I'm telling you anyway, so you can just deal with it."