BJ was all smiles as she hugged her oblivious little brother, playfully tossing her fireball to Ryan as she did so. "I am celebrating," she said. "But there's always room for more. By the way, my car blew up yesterday." Look how bothered she didn't sound. It'd been a piece of crap rust bucket anyway. That car had been low-profile. She was done with low-profile. Her credit was good, there was no reason why she shouldn't get approved for a new car. "I've been looking online and I think I'm going to the dealership to lease a new one tomorrow." She kind of wanted a convertible, but she wondered if there was any point. It was gonna start snowing soon, after all.
She plunked down in an easy chair, and Endellion quickly settled at her feet. "Fire should be less mad at me now," she said. "We've been making up all day. I think he knows I'm very sorry and I certainly didn't mean it."