"Ohmygod," said Summer, after a long, long moment, "what is this meta forDegrassi High bullshit and how are you all older than me?"

And then there was another moment, because there was so much to unpack there, it would take at least two unboxing videos.

"You know what we need?" she then asked. "I mean, you know, once we get out of here?"

It was rhetorical, so she went ahead with the answer, with a firm, conclusive decision. "A sangria night. It'll be exactly like this, but better, because there's wine and we'll not be in space jail."