*writes down her answer* I can’t fucking talk! I’m mute silent. Nothing I’m like bloody Ariel right now!
Yes, yes, I’m aware of that. Now, do you want my autograph or not?
*chuckles and shakes her head and writes down* what are you some type of superstar? Why the hell do I want to do that?
Well, if you’re fanatical about me enough to write down all my answers,I thought you’d be interested in an autograph too.
*thinks and writes down* not at the moment no.
Great; now, do you want an autograph to go with the interview or?
*shake her head and writes down* no it’s only a question that’s all
Right then. Anything else?
[pulls away] Apology accepted if you braid my hair or give me fruit cakes.
*nods* good cause it’s funny. Again who’s your godly you know who?
I’m glad that amuse you.
Is it that important, really?
*writes down*Probably, do people ever got tired of your cockiness? *raises a brow to him*
Not really, no.
[marches in front of him before punching him in the arm] I missed you a lot, parrot. [pouts before hugging him]
[steps back as she approaches but gets punched and hugged anyway]
[hands dangle uselessly at his side] Uh, I’m sorry— I mean yes, I did too.