“We tried to tell him,' Toronto says.'You made fun of him,' Mazzarella points out.'That was how we tried to tell him.”
“Let's try the library,' I tell him. 'We can find out anything there!”
“I tried telling him without telling him, through body language, and I observed he was unobservant.”
“He's trying not to laugh. I tell him I would have doomed mankind for him, and he's trying not to laugh.”
“I tell him I take anti-depressants, which leads him on a thirty-minute detour. He tells me sadness is a part of finding out who you are. I tell him getting out of bed is also a part of finding out who you are. We agree to disagree.”
“Uh,we didn't get your name.Did we get his name Emma?" she says as if on cue."I tried,Chloe.But he wouldn't tell me,so I tackled him," I say rolling my eyes.”