"It was different. Not entirely in a bad way. Just one more thing to adjust to during my time here. It pays well, and Gigi won't have to worry for much. I am lucky he needed people with experience in app development. Otherwise, I might have ended up in retail." Darcy made no effort to disguise his look of disapproval. "I do not believe that would have ended very well. Are you finishing your degree? Or just jumping in?"
He grinned down at her slightly, allowing himself to roll his eyes. "Oh, no, Lizzie. I think we have very good reason to be terrified. She would like to remind us to behave." Darcy shook his head, unable to stop the (what he considered) ridiculous smile off his face. "We cannot say they are not persistent."
The whole situation may have bothered William more if it wasn't so funny. Here, in the midst of the Apocalypse, Gigi still somehow managed to prioritize interfering with his love life. It was borderline insane and made his shoulders shake slightly. "I am truly sorry that you were a part of the crossfire."
He let his eyes wander to the sign once again, still unsure of what his selection would be. "Most likely raspberry in a waffle cone." To be completely honest, Darcy couldn't remember the last time he had ice cream. But at least there was fruit in his selection? "Have you decided?"