Act I Chapter II
At the table… ==>
ABIGAILE: hey, cross-eye.
NEFFERIN: hey, howl cub.
ABIGAILE: moving past first-name basis, are we.
NEFFERIN: yes, yes we are.
NEFFERIN: actually i dont think we have.
ABIGAILE: dork.
She sits diagonally opposite to Nefferin, while continuing the conversation.
ABIGAILE: so how was your new class?
NEFFERIN: eh, okay i guess. i probably have some friends now.
ABIGAILE: sure, sure.
NEFFERIN: how’s yours?
ABIGAILE: wack classmates man. theyre really cool.
ABIGAILE: did you get the girl?
NEFFERIN: hm?
ZENITH: Yo what? What girl?
ZENITH: Man’s got woman??
ABIGAILE: well he might! heheheh.
NEFFERIN: man i dont even know who shes referring to-