[If anyone's familiar with their English electronic bands, you might recognize
the song playing faintly in the ambience. There's shuffling and fumbling in between until someone finally speaks.]
So. [Quiet again. Rochelle's not sounding quite like herself today. As she went on she just seemed tired, quiet, and a little blue. It was a blue she was
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I'm sorry but I don't think I can make it to your girls' night out. Maybe later.
[ As in, maybe a couple of years later. ]
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But this wasn't Ro's first rodeo, and as angry as she felt about the whole damn thing knew it wasn't the worst thing that could happen to somebody. Knew it'd be fine soon enough. And hearing from Zoey after what she read the news feed? Rochelle jumped right into big sister mode.]
Hey, Zoey... don't worry about it. We can have another girl's night out, you and me, sweetie. [Beat.] I'll bring ice cream and we can make fun of those crappy horror movies you like.
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[ Zoey: Master of Understatement. ]
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Sure thing.
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And if you ever need to talk...
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Zoey is not sure if she's up to that again. ]
I'll bring my own tissues.
[ Because if there's one thing Zoey knows, is that she's got one hell of a sob story. ]
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I can provide.
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I was kidding on that part.
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[A lot of bad humor is beyond her right now.] Well. Uh.
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I think this is gonna be a sign that I should stop talking.
I catch up with you later, okay?
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