Will we be able to go for lunch tomorrow?
I'm sorry, no.
When do you think?
Actually the day after, the day after.
So not tomorrow, or the day after, but the day after that?
Yep, I have another day off then, and I'd love to come see you for lunch.
Can I hold you to that?
I... I guess.
Good.
How was shopping with your mom?
Hell. We needn't speak any more of it.
Do you default into upperclass posh speak when your mad?
Or annoyed...
Interesting.
Or nervous.
Seriously?
Yes. It's easier to pull that mask on then you would think.
Interesting.
Please don't analyze me.
I wasn't. So I'll talk to you tomorrow?
Of course.
Ok, bye Vicky.
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