"Glad to, so long as there's no arrested part involved." Darcy joked with a grin, settling into her seat with the container of Ben & Jerry's and opening it. She didn't eat that first bite, though, distracted by the topics.
"It was - I don't know. He's kind of... 'whatever you want' a lot? I don't know if that's his attempt to woo a woman, but it comes off somewhere between sweet and bland. He's out of his normal setting. He talks about the sea and there's a mental spark and I can tell he misses it. I think just friends, but it's hard to tell with him kind of - off his pirate game?" Darcy admitted, then froze when Gwen broke out the big news.
"So - you have a movie you're in too?" Darcy cringed, looking over at her. The dark haired girl went pale at the idea of her roommate dying, her eyes watering and Darcy not bothering to hide or push it back. The ice cream, alcohol, and movies were forgotten. The idea of calling up for popcorn was completely forgotten too.
"And you die? Okay, that sucks without even getting into - clones? I'm - really glad you're not dead and are here." There weren't enough wine coolers in the land to deal with this. "There's no chance that any of it is wrong somehow?"