Raya: I’m so happy Namaari liked the pie I made.
Sisu: No she didn’t. She likes you, not the pie.
Raya: um- no I don’t think so. And she did. She had a big smile on her face and she gave me a thumbs up.
Sisu: yeah those were fake. the pie was burnt, girl.
Raya: m-maybe she likes burnt foods! Or just my food in general. :)
Sisu: I agree with you on the last part, but not because they’re ever good.
Raya: [scoffs] wha- well there’s no way she likes me. We’re just super good friends.
Sisu: uh huh- HEY NAMAARI!
Namaari, in the other room: YEAH?
Sisu: WAS RAYA’S PIE ANY GOOD I DIDN’T TRY IT YET!
Namaari, walking in: oh fuck no don’t try it that shit was-
Raya:
Namaari: -absolutely outstanding. The best pie I’ve ever tasted. I’ll go cut you a slice. [scurries away]
Raya: well- uh-um- that doesn’t mean anything-
Sisu: Raya, it’s offensive how oblivious you are sometimes.










