maeve--finley·:
“ Oh, exchange student. Right. I remember. You’ve been in everyone’s mouth. Maeve. I don’t.. know him. I’m acquainted with one or two of his friends. Well, good luck with that. And don’t worry, again. ”
“Maeve. Nice to meet you, I like your hair. It’s cool. Genuinely. Good luck? Well. Thanks, I guess? Something by the way you say that makes me thing I’ll need it now. You’re not fond of them?”












