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Framboise: Right. That seems to be everyones observation today. *throws her rubbish in the trash before returning to the hood of her car*
How about an elizabethan horror then? I kind of imagine that being like the elizabethan cleudo 0.0
Framboise: Right. So, I ended my phone conversation because....?
Framboise: Er... okay. *to Zach* I'll call you later. *hangs up* Okay, so what can I do for you?
Framboise: Eating. Umm I'm on the phone.
(ahh when you said parking lot I didn't take in empty xD scratch the previous bit!) Framboise: Uhh Hey Michael.
Framboise: Two? *Eyes the parking lot and spots Zach, shutting her phone* You were here the whole time.
Framboise: Right, well I do this everyday so... don't worry.
I vote for an elizabethan age or a victorian age role play.
Framboise: What d'you want Zach?
Framboise: I'm just joking.
Framboise: I claim that you're a creeper stalking me. xD
Framboise: Uh.... Why ?
Framboise: Just the diner like a mile from my house.
Framboise: Right. Okay. *takes a bite of her burger*
(Most probably failing xD)
Framboise: About what? *laughs a little trying to lighten it up a bit*
*Framboise
Franboise: Yeah, I'm just eating a burger.
Framboise: Oh... um hey.