February 1st

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Soren: Sorry. I fell asleep.

Talia: It's fine. How are you?

Soren: I would say good, but I don't wanna lie.

Talia: Honesty is a good policy to have.

Soren: I'm sure it is.

Talia: This conversation is pointless.

Soren: Aren't you a ray of sunshine?

Talia: I had a terrible day. Sorry.

Soren: Tell auntie Soren about it :P

Talia: I had to quit my job.

Soren: Why?

Talia: Stuff.

Soren: Wow. Thanks for clearing that up.

Talia: No problem, sore thumb.

Soren: That's the grossest nickname I've ever gotten /:

Talia: Beggars can't be choosers.

Soren: I didn't beg for anything, thank you very much.

Talia: How old are you?

Soren: Wow. Jumping into the deep stuff right away, huh?

Talia: No. I just wanna make sure that you aren't secretly an 87 year old man. Or my dad.

Soren: I'm 18, for your knowledge.

Talia: I'm 17. Thank goodness.

Soren: Sorry. I gtg.

Talia: Take care.