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joanne: so...
lark: are we just going to sit here silently like yesterday?
joanne: well, it's not my fault. normally conversations between my friends and i come naturally!
lark: is this your way of telling me i'm not normal?
joanne: no one is normal. normal is a useless word.
lark: wow, this moment is really similar to those stupid, cliché moments in romance movies.
joanne: except in the world, a romance between two females would be frowned upon. also i'm straight.
lark: so you've said.
joanne: ...so...
lark: do you have any special someone in your life?
joanne: i don't, not at the moment.
lark: ever had one?
joanne: yeah, for a week two years ago. ended on good terms, though.
lark: oh, cool, why don't you have a boyfriend now?
joanne: i... don't know. i guess, i never cared for one and besides, no one bothered to ask me.
lark: are you sure? because you're gorgeous and the teenage boys must be lining up.
joanne: yeah, thanks for the compliment. you're stunning as well, blondie.
lark: why, thank you.
joanne: i gotta get going, bye!
lark: don't sound so excited.
joanne: my goodness, bye.
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the park bench
Romancejoanne gibson wanted escape lark walter had escaped -+- [undercase intended]