Teenagers hang out and relax in the large living room in Candy's mansion, watching shows, smoking, playing board and computer games, being quiet and calm. Bobby looked up from his book and turned to look at the show the others were watching. He put his feet on the table, sitting comfortably in the chair, tapping on the desk. He snorted irritably and narrowed his eyes «Yes, of course it's plausible. No one laughs like that in real life. It's fucking fake»