"At least we haven't started talking about rotting corpses and murder yet. There is some hope for us," Booth argued. "I just...I'm starting to believe now. It's better safe than sorry." He shrugged. "It is an interesting conversational piece."
Her appreciation for bowling aided his enthuiasm. "Next week, we're going bowling. We'll make it a weekly thing because as insane as this town is..." He trailed off, leaving it up in the air. The effect of the insanity on the mind was entirely dependent on the person.
Booth stepped away from her, arm going over her head to take her in a small circle before bringing her back to him. "See? Was that so bad?"