[Vanya smiles, huffing in what could generously be called laughter before playfully nudging Five with her elbow.]

Okay. But only because seeing the farmers talk about aliens on the news would be really funny. [And because he's right. She does desperately miss the violin, and she doesn't know what to do with herself when she doesn't have music. It's like a part of her is missing.

She sips at her fizz, looking at Five and trying to ignore how goddamn attractive he is.] What about you? Anything you want to splurge on with dad's checking account?