He shrugged. “Just some…stuff. Random stuff. Whatever comes to mind, really. Not important.”
“That sounds a little creepy. Is it a stream of consciousness thing you have going on, or are you just trying not to tell me?”
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He shrugged. “Just some…stuff. Random stuff. Whatever comes to mind, really. Not important.”
“That sounds a little creepy. Is it a stream of consciousness thing you have going on, or are you just trying not to tell me?”
“That sounds like a more appropriate response.”
“Do you have trouble keeping your dick in your pants, or did you do that so you could pass for this semester?”
“You see, it could be. But if it was, I highly doubt that I’d be the one complaining.”
“You’d be surprised what the whiny ones will do to whine. Or, maybe you wouldn’t. But, hey, if it isn’t you, and it definitely isn’t me, must be one of your imaginary friends, yeah?”
Uh, I hate to admit it, but I’m a bit lost. Could you maybe help please?
Hm? Oh, sure. Where d’ya wanna go?
“Me or the prof? That’s the question.”
“Well, in retrospect, neither. Sounds really badly thought out.”
“Uh,” he scratches at his neck awkwardly. “I mean, I can. I just–uh, really want to finish this.”
She raises her eyebrows, and shrugs. “Alright. Whatever floats your boat. What’re you writin’?”
“I know that I missed something about this place, but it definitely was not having your mouth-breathing self near me.”
“Pretty sure that mouth breathing is all you, pal.”
“I’m almost completely sure I fucked my landscaping prof in Cancun this summer. I’m Levi Zedler, but feel free to call me teacher’s pet.”
“Wow, attractive and scandalous. Double fuckin’ whammy.”
“Believe it or not I’ve been up all night and have barely written a paragraph for this story. Writers block is horrific and even more so when you have no idea how to stop it.”
“Can you try writing other things and then go back to what you’re working on, or?”