[ Leans! She boops her cheek and temple against Eve's shoulder, and even loosely, very gently, tucks her wing against her back like a half-hug. ]

A fanmail bonfire was a tradition back there. … [ A beat. ] Technically it was a way for people to make some points. The teams had different activities, called Lives, and starting or participating in them gave you points you could spend on stuff.

… Like memories.

[ UGH. ]

Either way, it was cathartic to see all the stupid, gross stuff burn then, and it's ... nice? ish? that they're at least not selling that shit out in the open here.