You can cry about the fact your lover's character is portrayed as a man despite your lover not being one--or you can laugh at the irony that they got cast for the role at all.

You can cry at how bafflingly amazing your lover is at acting, but not cry enough to hide how all the little quirks they keep around you seep through in Warlord of Terror's performance.

You can get teary-eyed in the read-through when it's revealed Rider's best friend Media gets kidnapped by Warlord as a bargaining chip.

You can cry at the season finale where Rider sacrifices herself to save Media and it's ambiguous if Rider survives or not.

You can cry because the first day of filming, you have to stand around on set for hours with your ponytail pulling bitterly at your scalp--or maybe you can't, because tears don't make sense as a response to Warlord of Terror's current monologue.

You can cry tears of laughter off-set when Mbix keeps mixing up their lines, it's a scientist this time, not an engineer, and it's not a blazing heat that will melt the city today, but a deadly acid flood.

You can cry to the camera when Media tells you about a friend at the news channel who wanted to be more than friends, years ago, and she rejected them kindly, but now they still don't speak to her.

You can cry in the middle of the season when your character finally confronts her grief over Caulidaisy.

You can cry when mutant iguanas the scientist has invented kidnap your best friend, and your character finds out about it through a ransom note--and memories of losing Caulidaisy flood your character's mind while you determine not to lose another ally.

You can cry with Mbix in one of the waiting rooms when you hear that Vrefe, one of the real life friends you met in season one filming, died in a house fire--completely out of nowhere, with no warning.

And when the electricity shuts down and delays filming, forcing you to pull an all-nighter to finish your scenes, you can cry sleepless tears.

You can cry saying goodbye to the season seven staff and actors, just like season six. It's less sad, because pretty much everyone's returning for the next--but it's also more sad, knowing Vrefe is gone now, and what if that happens with someone here?

And you can cry at the thought that Vrefe's funeral will be the first time you see the other cast members of season one and season two, since concluding filming for those seasons years ago.

But you can cry when you determine, someday soon, in happier circumstances, you will plan a true reunion for the show.