The Movie Theatre

Nancy knew one good way to beat the heat would be to spend some time in a nice air conditioned movie theatre. At this point she didn't really care what she watched. When she got to the desk she decided on something that would be mostly empty. She didn't want to be surrounded by people.

"The third run of Morbius? Perfect." Nancy took her ticket and made her way over. We're also going under the assumption that you all know what the inside of a theatre looks like so I won't bother describing it... But if you must know. It was slightly chilled, smelled of buttered popcorn, and the giant screen cut through the darkness like an industrial fog light in a forest clearing.

Oddly enough the theatre wasn't as deserted as she expected. There were a couple people spread out, but it shouldn't make much of a difference. She made her way over to the back rows where she'd get the most privacy from them. Picking a seat towards the corner for good measure.

Nancy made herself comfortable. Or at least as much as this 'pain in the butt' dress was going to allow her. With the length she felt more of the seat on her bare thighs than she'd have liked. But that wasn't as big a deal as the itchiness of the fabric...