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Yea… you’re <span class="mu-i">good</span>. As friendly as Raj seems, you’re confident enough in your social skills to not need a character reference when talking to, y’know…
<span class="mu-s">BABES.</span>
As for Pepper, well…
Pepper’s <span class="mu-i">Pepper.</span>
Giving the girl in question a thumbs up, you instruct the two stooges to guard your <span class="mu-s">PIZZAS</span> with their lives. With their <span class="mu-i">LIVES!</span>
“That’s a major affirmative, man!” Replies Raj with a lazy, but still pretty spirited salute!
“Go get ‘em, tiger.” Pepper adds, throwing in a wink for good measure. <span class="mu-i">This</span> bitch…
You head about halfway down the stairs and out of sight of your new ‘<span class="mu-i">pals</span>’ before primping your hair a bit! Satisfied, you enter the maze of deck chairs and nearly slip on what appears to be a <span class="mu-s">HALF-MELTED ICE CUBE!</span>
“Whoops! Watch your step, man!” Exclaims the girl wearing the denim shorts and what appears to be an athletic swimsuit under her jacket, “Slipping hazard!”
Noticing your approach, the spectacled girl in the pink cat sweater immediately simmers down before retreating behind her athletic friend. Making your approach with a casual ‘<span class="mu-i">suuuup</span>, you’re pleased to find that the athlete responds with a smile!
“Just trying to stay awake for the big bash!” She explains as she opens up her jacket pockets to reveal <span class="mu-s">HANDFULS OF ICE!</span> “You want some?”
Err, you’ll think about it? Digesting your response, the darker-skinned girl’s eyes widen as she looks you over.
“Say… I don’t recognize you-ya here for the party?”
Kind of, you shrug, you’re the <span class="mu-s">PIZZA GUY.</span>
“Oh man, you’re gonna be <span class="mu-s">POPULAR!</span>” The girl laughs as her pink-sweatered friend eases up a bit behind her, “Any chance we can get an early slice? I’m <span class="mu-s">STARVING!</span>”
Can’t fault her on enthusiasm! Noticing her faux pas, the girl wipes her icy hand on her jacket before jabbing it at you for a shake!
“Right, name’s <span class="mu-s">AYLA WELLER!</span>” Ayla announces as she steps aside to reveal her pal, “And this is <span class="mu-s">TERRA.</span> Yes, she talks.”
<span class="mu-s">DIESEL,</span> you reply as you give Ayla’s hand a firm shake, <span class="mu-s">DIESEL CRASH.</span>
“Crash, huh?” Repeats Ayla, clearly trying to commit it to memory, “I’m gonna be honest, man, that’s one of the coolest last names I’ve ever heard! Right, Ter?”
“... Yea…”
“Ooh, high praise!”
Now that you’ve gotten their attention, what’s the play here?
>SO WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THE ISLAND?
>YOU UH… DO SPORTS, AYLA?
>TERRA, WHAT’S YOUR STORY?
>ANYTHING I OUGHTA’ KNOW ABOUT THE PARTY TONIGHT?
>WHAT’S THE STORY ON (INSERT CHARACTER NAME HERE)?
>WRITE-IN!
>JUST SAYING HI! SEE YA AROUND!
