Talk:A Summer of Magic/@comment-35253436-20190906003307

Serena: *As Daren leaves* Why did Delilah have to choose a stuck-up, arrogont piece of **** like him? I bet you in 3 years he'll be gone. *Reaches for a beer in the mini-frigde under thier bed*

Derek: He'a got a point, you never knwo when we'll need Darren.

Serena: I'm done riding motorcycles, I rode one as a young adult and know i'm retired. I prefer dragons now, thank you. Even iff I was still riding one of those things, I would never take it to him if something was wrong. I would take to Dad or maybe David, Killian if I was desperate, but never DARREN! *Sips some beer and spits it out* Ugh, is this aged?

Derek: It's 11 years past it's aging prime.

Serena: What did I tell you about aging beer?

Derek: I have no clue.