One would think, really, given how long she'd been around people who knew their way around technology backwards and forwards, that Sookie would have gotten the hang of the internet by now.
One would think.
She'd managed the other portions of this little date night quite well, really. She'd made cookies, she'd actually made sure that neither of them had prior commitments, she'd checked the lock on the door to the room she shared with Bobby (look, she was aware that they lived in a house filled with teenage mutants and locks were sort of irrelevant but still), but now she was left struggling with this final bit.
"Honey, remind me again how torrents work?" she called. "I'm not gonna get a virus from this pirate bay thing, right?"
[for the husband, but open to calls and texts and such too!]
Sookie (Stackhouse) Drake
- Xavier Institute for Higher Learning [Friday night]