Repertoire

Recall to: “Is it not a woman’s right to want everything.”

“Not that a woman can have exactly what she wants. And I’m not the type to take advantage of others, you know!” That last part was a lie, though.

Joke about ogling.

First my word, then my hand, and finally my innocence.

Dawn says that she can’t see him anymore.

“Where are you going?”

She says nothing.

“You’re lying! You’re just sick of me, aren’t you?”