Halo

After shoving a fistful of over buttered popcorn into her gullet, she pointed a dripping finger at the TV, blinking it to life.

David put his arm around her and kissed her forehead.

"On last week's episode of Angels Watch From Above..."

"Aww, that's such a nice finale," Megan gushed from far out in the reaches of space, millions of steps of realities removed. "I wonder what they'll do next..."

She reached for a bowl of haloes and grabbed a handful, sucking them up and licking her fingers. One got away from her and drifted toward the portal. With a mischievous smirk, Megan pursed her lips and blew a tiny puff, blessing it with the breath of the goddess of goddesses, sending it floating through.