(Okay. :S) Dawn: *Drums her fingers, calling Maribell* Marisol: *Yawns* What is it D? Dawn: >.> I need you to talk to Sam. Marisol: About what? Dawn: ._. I think she's a Lesibian.
Marisol: *Knocks on the door* Dawn: .0. SAM. MARIBELL IS HERE. *Opens the door, letting her in* Marisol: *Sits down on the couch, rubbing her belly* ._. this is pointless Dawn.
Marisol: Dawn? Dawn: .-. Sam, would you like to explain your thoughts from earlier to Marisol? Marisol: Thoughts?...