Penny giggled and dropped the piece of hair she had been playing with to, briefly, act like a robot, her arms held out in 90 degree angles whilst making robot sounds. She gave that up after a minute and just stared up at her ceiling. "It's not that I'm not allowed. It's just another thing that reminds me I'm human and can't control the way I feel. How am I supposed to be an unbias journalist when the thought of a single boy makes me swoon enough to distract me from breathing properly even?"
And then, Penny frowned. Why anyone would want to be mentioned on Songbird's blog was beyond her. But here Annie was wondering what special talent she needed to have to be the next contestant on Who Wants To Be Embarrassed Next? "Well, maybe Songbird is waiting for you to cut your first record deal and blast off this God forsaken island. Now that'd be newsworthy." She stretched out her leg in front of her, noticing how white she was. Going out in the sun was not an option, especially with the heat wave they were having. "Still got the Allen boy blues?"