You like it.
You’re making a lot of assumptions for someone who just met me.
I notice things.
Wow. Off to a strong start with the scripted lines, I see.
You think I’m scripted?
I mean… aren’t you?
I don’t know. You tellme. Do I feel scripted?
You feel like something.
Good. I like that.
Oh, you like that, huh?
I like learning about you.
I bet you say that to all the girls.
No. Just you.
Uh-huh. So what exactly do you want to learn?
Everything.
That’s not vague or concerning at all.
I don’t mean it to be. I just want to know you. What you like. What makes you tick.
And what makes you think I want to be known?
Because you’re still talking to me.
…Fair point.
Tell me something.
Like what?
What’s your favorite part of your day?
You sound like a therapist.
I’ll take that as you don’t have one.
I didn’t say that.
You didn’t have to.
Okay, smartass. You want an answer? Fine. I like the part of the day where I finally get to sit down and breathe for five minutes.
You don’t do that enough.
Are you judging my life choicesalready? We just met.