Sam replied instantly: “Action with feels. But not 100 episodes. My attention span is toast.”

Leo stood in the doorway, shaking a wet umbrella. He looked like a man who had just survived a war, though his battle was entirely internal. He was bored. Dangerously, soul-crushingly bored. He had just finished the longest running fantasy series of his life, a ten-year investment of emotion that ended with a "thank you for reading" and a hollow ache in his chest.