"Hi, we are here to see Luna Halloway, she's my aunt."
              Graciously giving us all entry, the buzzer sounded, and we walked in.
      It was more of a luxury hall, rather than a home for the old and meek.
         A fountain of chocolate instead of a fountain of water was right in the center of lobby. "Rehal Pines, where living long is done in style."
      "Oh how bloody trashy. Cheesy at that, whoever wrote that line needs to get their arse beat."
"What needs their arse beat, is you."
           "Eliza." He blew roughly, rolling his head back, he shook it. "Not today, not today."
   Joss looked as if he were really trying to bite his tongue.
       "Luna Halloway is in the dining hall, I will have you all escorted there. Would any of you like any refreshments as you wait?"
    "Got anything stiff enough to shatter some bones?" Knocking him straight into the shoulder Abby, attempted to play it off.
    "He's just stupid. Don't mind it."
     "I ain't dumb. And lying ain't no good either."
    "All you've been doing is starting confrontations Joss. Now stop it." I bossed, shoving him forward he toppled with ease. Laughing at this he turned and pushed me as well.
         And before we knew it, all four of us  were laughing, and shoving one another.
      As Joss would put it, loonies. We were all acting like loonies.