Sephiroth took charge of the remote. “What do you consider flipping through channels?” He pressed a few buttons and brought up the television guide, then began to read through the articles. He flipped the channel to a cooking show, where there was a middle-aged woman decorating a cake to look like a lighthouse.
Sephiroth shrugged and began to flip channels, looking for anything vaguely interesting. “If I don’t find anything after the first 30 channels, I will go back to watching the cake.”
Milena looked around. “When’s dinner? I’m hungry…”