"M-my new friends s-aid I had to..."
"And they were...?"
"Um...t-the tall one...a-and the one with pretty hair! The red one!"
"So...31."
"Um...y-yeah! A-and his husband!"
"Nope."
She tilts her head at him
"H-hm?"
"217 doesn't make choices, 31 does."
"O-oh..."
"You can leave now."
(reeeee-)
(REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-)
