Try what? I never said we'd bang.

I won't. Just don't blame me if things happen, /you/ brought this up in the first place.

All I'm saying is it isn't my fault how bodies react when seeing things they like.

Maya in the nude? .../And/ Ulala-? ...Totally not interested. Just... Normal.

...If you needed a ride, you could've just asked me, Lisa.

Afternoon, Maya.

((Just two?

Feels like it should be Monday right now. ...Though, I'm not sure I'm one to talk about the flow of time.

It's not bothering me, Lisa. It's just helping out where I can.

...Yeah, she's not wrong about the big part. Perhaps a glance too long, eyes lingering notably lower than Maya's head.

"Eh?" "Maya, why-"

I mean, it fits. You always have filled that role, Maya. Even beyond our own experiences.

huh

oh, hey apol- . . .

. . . [There was a moment. Once, twice. Blinking. Before looking towards the woman who decided /he/ would be her target of obsession.] ...Yes, it is. Can I help you-?

...I don't like her. This is /wrong/.

"You fuck."

must it always be so cold-