Clara's voice came through the hallway before the front door even closed.
"Lois! Lois, where are you?"
She burst into the living room and found Lois sitting on the couch, with her legs crossed, lazily watching a movie.
Clara dropped her bag. "Lois, what's wrong with you?"
Lois tilted her head slowly, not even pausing the movie. "What do you mean, what's wrong?"
"With everything going on right now, this is how you're acting?" Clara shot back, hands on her waist.
Lois rolled her eyes.
Clara frowned. "Seriously? I sent you a message. Didn't you see it?"
Lois frowned back, digging into her purse for her phone. "Message? I didn't see any message."
"Check it," Clara insisted as she sat down, watching her closely.
Lois swiped through her notifications. "Nothing here."
"Just check properly. I said check it."
A moment later, Lois froze, then looked up in shock. "Wait… are you for real?"
"Yes," Clara said, a grin breaking across her face.
