Damien: Oh-uh-yeah...yeah I remember seeing you in there. So then...
He holds up the letter
Damien: You wrote this...?
"y-yeah"
-Rose walks away to sit on the swings-
Damien: I-well...I-uh-thanks...I-I'm flattered...
"hehe"
Damien: But-um...I don't-I don't really know you...
"o-oh WELL YOU'RE NOT EVEN CUTE ANYWAY!"
she stomps away
Damien sighs and laughs a little to himself
Damien: Yeah-yeah I know...
He walks over to Rose
Damien:...well that went about as well as expected...
-she swings very high-
Damien:...you having fun up there?
"yeah.."
-she slows down-
"May I sit on your lap?"
