Yang swallows the bite of rocky road with a tender smile and scoops Ruby a bite of cherry garcia.

Ruby swallows it happily.

Then she grins up at Yang. "Movie time?"

"Movie time, sis," she replies with a grin, tapping her scroll to start projecting an old Spruce Willis movie on the ceiling.

An hour and a half later, Spruce Willis's character has saved the day, and credits are rolling.

"Woo! Yeah! Enjoy jail, Doc Harrow! That's what you get!"

Ruby wiggles excitedly as she cheers.

Yang laughs and squeezes Ruby tight. "You tell him, Rubes. That's what he gets for planting a bomb in the center of Mistral."

The ice cream is long-since finished, both cartons discarded on a bedside table. The cookies have been devoured, and both girls have had a glass of root beer.

She flops back against the bed, pulling her sister down with her, giggling.

"I love that movie."

Ruby nods, nestling in, resting her head on Yang's shoulder. "It's a classic!"

"Yeah! What about how he dropped out of the vent on one thug, and kicked the other across the room barefoot?"

"Ooh, and how he turned the lightning Dust grenade back around on the lieutenant?"

"Yeah, that one was shocking," she replies with a grin.

Ruby giggle-groans. "Yaaaaang. Hehe."