“Personally, I’ve been here since 1982, and I’d say it’s about time for breakfast.”
“Don’t quote me on any of this. It’s been a long time since I’ve been tested”
“Well then, Elise,” Marceline says, using my name for the first time since I’ve known her. “I guess it’s time for you to wake up.”
“I needed another soda. I’d only had six since breakfast.”
“Hey,’ Wildgirl says, ‘let me into your backpack. I’ve got a light on my keys that I totally forgot about.’I turn my back to her and feel her fumbling with the zip of my pack. It’s a lot lighter now.‘I’m glad you hung on to your bag. I would have had to kick your ass if you lost all my stuff.’I probably wouldn’t mind that, although if I were given a choice, I’d opt for another kiss. It’s the first time I’ve been so close to someone since I’ve changed. Kissing felt better than I remembered, but it also felt like it was something I had to be careful about. It never felt that way before.”
“The best date I’ve ever been on was March 5th, 1982, the year I was born. For as long as I live, I’ll never forget that date. ”