Option 1: Action.
[She's looking for a flame. Doesn't matter who, where, when, why, or how, but she's desperate. She's currently rushing through John Doe park and fussing with her dress. She won't be in a very good (or stable) mood if you run into her.]
Option 2: Phone.
Hey, anyone have an outfit that isn't a skirt and won't get me droned? This floral
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[He dodges the grab, his mouth setting into a firm line.] Watch it, lady. Hold your fucking horses. [As he grabs his lighter from his pocket, he eyes her.] What's your name?
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I... Well, I guess my name is Natalie. What's yours, then? [She spies the lighter and tries not to reach out and snatch it out of his hand. Luckily, she's succesful.]
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Per'aps you should calm down. You sound like you are new, am I correct?
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Calm down, fuck that. There is no fuckin' calm. And yes, I suppose I am. You seem familiar, though. Have I seen you before?
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