"Fun..." I remembered muttering under a breath, staring, hesitating, and briefly considering second thoughts. "Seems about right."
Following her lead, many guesses and theories came and went as I tried to solve the most elusive riddle - just what on earth does a detective succubus do for fun around here?
We passed by many answers, many outlets, many enticing avenues for fun. The captivating escape of the silver screen, the beeps and boops of the arcade machines, the echo of crashing pins down at the bowling alley - all she turned a blind eye to, and many more.
I was beginning to think I was looking at this all wrong. Maybe we were already doing it.
Maybe this was the fun - walking. Hooray! Yeah, that was my best guess until we took the next escalator to the tenth floor... the last floor.
For the record, I've never been to the tenth floor before... which brings us right back to my words, leaving my lips in a whisper.