I sighed while standing up. "What manner of curse have you brought upon this land?" I demanded, holding back laughter.
The Elf lifted her chin and glared at me. "Memes, Natasha," she replied with disdain, like what she was saying was obvious. Her eyebrows rose, her eyes widened and, while rising a hand and making a fist, she exclaimed, "The DNA of the soul!"
I closed my eyes and covered a smile that formed against my will with a hand. The laughter going up my throat prevented me from speaking, so I simply nodded while letting out a shaky hum. "Huuu..." I let out a long breath to calm down, then looked at her.
Pokora was smiling and her shoulders were shaking a little.
The two of us burst into laughter at the same time, then bent in silly ways as joy made our bodies shake.
"Haaa..." Pokora sighed and relaxed her shoulders. "I needed a laugh. Today's been crazy."
