Talk:Lamia/@comment-27950421-20171220171219/@comment-30700719-20171226162431

I look down at the note. I look back towards the dude. He enthusiastically gives me a thumbs up. I look over at Jennifer. At her flowing hair. At her pointed ears. Her bright green tail. I looked back down on the note.

Later that day, I casually walk over to her table and sit down at the end, about a good chair or two from the fringes of her group. They were chatting about one of the newer movies that had come out recently.

"Oh-em-gee, did you see his muscles during that fight scene? EEEE!"

"Of course. That was one of the major scenes, you know. It would take half a miracle to miss it."

"Oooooaaaaahhhhh..."

And other such examples. However, I had a mission. I watched for my moment. If they could just start talking about the other one...

"Hey, what about that Episode VIII movie?"

I looked up from my poutine. Now was my chance! She had even opened the way herself! I-

"BRRRRING!"

That fucking bell...well, there's always tomorrow.

(Hey, better than nothing, amirite?)