"Alright one more mile"
-she takes a sip of water-
Daria: Um...are you ok, doll?
"I'm fine...and don't call me doll"
Daria: Oh...sorry...
-she runs back and forth very fast -
"Done..."
Daria:...what were you doing...?
"Wutzitoya?"
Daria:...I don't know...I was just trying to make conversation...
-she drinks her water-
Daria: Alright...bye then...
