"Whatever floats your boat"
Daria sighs
Daria: ...nah fuck it. I'm gonna play hookie...
"Hm-"
Daria: What?
"nothing....just thinking"
Daria: Oh...
-she sits on the cold wet ground and sighs, it sounds like she's relieved about something-
-she makes a tea cup appear-
Daria sits next to you
"Want some tea"
Daria: No...
