Donna gave a bit of a shrug, "Well I am, I mean not as much as my grand dad I guess.. but I like it well enough." Most of the time she'd just say that she'd rather be anywhere that didn't involve listening to her mother being a nag, but for some reason she didn't. "I've been watching stars with him a lot more than usual lately," she confessed.
He was staring at her again, in that weird way. And she could almost feel her brain trying to work out where she knew him. "It is pretty beautiful."