"Oh, he did it! Down he goes, haha!" Julianne held Diana's hands as she celebrated. "Did you see that punch? It looked like it was about to be over, but Kurt just knocked that Myrian straight out the ring like yesterday's garbage."
Beside her, Diana was in a state of zeal. Her entire face was bright red, and she had the biggest smile spread across her lips as she stared wide-eyed at the glowing holographic screen.
"Did you see the way he looked at Everett in the end? That way he slid the knife across his throat? Oh, Rosie is being way hotter than usual, hehehe~"
Julianne plopped back down onto the cushions and bumped her shoulder against her daughter with a suggestive grin. "I told you we could trust him. Look at you, you're practically drooling over the screen."
*Slurp* "I-I'm not drooling!"
She was drooling.
And although she hid her face behind a pillow, her eyes never left the projection of Kurt who was currently dominating the arena floor.
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