so like
hypothetically
what would you do if your roommate left a piece of dining hall lasagna in the mini fridge two weeks ago and forgot to take it out?
ROWAN
kirby kunthea taing. are you the roommate in this scenario?
MARA
SHE IS, AND SHE SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF HERSELF
KIRBY
ROWAN
meanwhile my roommate continues to be a complete mystery
I *think* she still sleeps here, but I barely ever see her
KIRBY
wow. that is such a shame. i am so sorry, dear rowan, that you didn’t instantly bond with your roommate and thus did not forge an everlasting friendship that would never have been as strong as the everlasting friendship forged with those two brilliant young women you knew from high school
KIRBY
who i hear are also super hot
MARA
What she means to say is I’m sorry, and maybe she’s just having trouble adjusting? Maybe she’ll pop back up when you least expect her.
ROWAN
I miss you both so much.
KIRBY
even my chaos?
MARA
Even Kirby’s chaos?
ROWAN
especially that
8
NEIL
“I’M STARTING TO think you’re my official activities director,” I tell Skyler the following Saturday as we get off the F train at Second Avenue, in a neighborhood that’s either Nolita or the Bowery. In fact, we spent five minutes arguing about it when he pulled it up on his phone, rotating and zooming in on the map until all it looked like was a series of colored lines and dots.
“It’s Grandmaster of Merriment, thank you.” Skyler swipes his MetroCard and breezes through the turnstile. “And it’s a job I take very seriously.”
“The last time I said yes to something with you, I wound up with this.” I point to my eye.