Sophia took Tim's glass, stacked the empty plates on top of each other. "Yeah," she agreed as she took everything into the kitchen. "I know what you mean. I think I'm full enough to make it through til lunch tomorrow." She game back for her glass, then headed into the kitchen again. She put the pies in the fridge, rinsed the plates and set them in the sink, then washed their glasses and filled them with water.

"Here we go," she said, setting their newly refilled glasses down on the coffee tables. "Ready for the lights to go off?" An affirmative, and Sophia went and turned off the lights. She settled down onto her place on the couch, once more sitting up again for the moment, somewhat close to Tim but not too close. She used the mouse to press play and the movie began.

Instantly she was giddy with excitement, but as the beginning of the movie progressed Sophia grew solemn and had to try not to cry as she watched numerous Indians being slaughtered at the hands of the Americans. As always the movie enthralled her, but she kept one eye on Tim, wondering what he thought of it.