Ange had laughed. “It’s a Nova, Stace. Don’t you get it?” At Stacy’s blank stare, he added, “Like the chick from Starblazers?”
Stacy still didn’t get it but he didn’t want Ange to think he was stupid or something, so he’d laughed like he knew what his friend meant. Then he made a playful lunge for Ange’s crotch to distract him and ended up turning the conversation back to where he thought it really belonged.
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