The Time Traveling Roommate

ich melodies of the jazz band still echoed in their ears, and Mia found herself humming along to the tunes. Paris at night was

ia said, trying to stifle a yawn. "I'm stil

h. "We've had a pretty full day.

"More? What could possi

e're heading to a secret speakeasy from the Prohib

secret speakeasy? That sounds

ld underground vault. But first, we need to ble

excitement. "Costume

th a grin. "It's all p

f glamorous outfits from the 1920s. She ran her fingers over sequined dresses, feathered headbands, and dapper suits. Liam pi

t help but giggle at her reflection. "I feel lik

her a once-over. "You look fantasti

a spiral staircase into a dimly lit vault. The speakeasy was a cozy, intimate space with velvet couches, a gran

ing host greeted them with a warm sm

re to experience the h

ect view of the stage. As they settled in, Mia m

aking in the ambiance. "It feels

"It's a piece of living hi

oom filled with the rich sounds of jazz. Mia and Liam tapped their fee

ople gathered near the stage. They seemed to be engaging in a liv

on over ther

rical trivia game. This speakeasy has a tradition of hosting

mischief. "That sounds li

ight be a bit distrac

n, Liam. It'll be a blast. Pl

, Liam agreed. "Alright

s ranged from Prohibition-era history to famous figures of the time. Mia and Liam took turns answering questions, w

up. Mia took a deep breath and confidently answered, "That would be 'S

the host announced, "Correct! T

e spotlight. "See? I tol

ou're definitely

ten the mood. She pretended to be a historical character from the Prohibitio

y good time here," Mia said in her best vint

ing first place. The crowd cheered, and the host ha

with a smile. "You've won the tri

umphant grin. "Thank you! This has

he lively conversations and the rich atmosphere of the speakeasy. Mia even got a chan

o head back to their time. They bid farewell to the spea

walked back through the alleyway. "I di

d it. This is just the beginning

lect on the day's events. She had experienced the glamour of Paris in the 1920s, participated in a trivia

ut exhilarated. "I can't believe how much we've done today. It f

ile. "That's the beauty of time travel. We

ing forward to what tomorrow brings

xciting chapter in our journey. Rest up,

icipation. Her life had taken an extraordinary turn, and she was ea