"Does it count as shopping local if it's on another planet?" Barry joked as he essentially did what a co-pilot should do and monitor the ship's current status and sensor readings. "Not that Fandom needs help with the shop local thing. For a small island it pretty much has fucking everything."

As he settled back in the chair and let Summer do her thing, he brought one if the 2,000 bits of prepared conversation topics he had been dwelling on for the last 48 hours. "So I don't think I asked you. How did you end up in Fandom? I know you were a student but everyone I've met ended up here by accident or got sent here somehow."