Angela took another sip of wine, seemingly unaware of Moira’s
staring. “Stunning,” she murmured. “All of this, in the middle of a
desert. If I didn’t know any better I’d think this was a natural lake.”

“What nature lacks, science can provide.”

“You should put that on a fortune cookie,” Angela said cheekily.

Moira
laughed, wondered how long it had been since someone could make her do
that as easily as Angela could. “I’ll take it under advisement.”

From the ff Mending Bridges  by mercymain / @antivanarmada