Lucky:You need some new material, HC. Goddamn, we're not in the first grade here.
Hope:You love my jokes. Stop lying.
Lucky:Fine. Tell me the ship one.
Hope:You have to repeat the question.
Lucky:Seriously?
Hope.Do it…
Lucky:Jesus… What do you call a ship that sits at the bottom of the sea and shakes?
Hope:A nervous wreck!
Lucky:I have no words.
Hope:Wanna come up to my room and hang out?
Lucky:You inviting me because you wanna hang out, or because you want me to get you something from the kitchen?
Hope:Both?
Lucky:You put the movie on. I'll get the cookies.
Hope:God, I love you!!
Lucky:Because I'm your bitch.
Hope:My best bitch!
September 7th2016
Hope:You still at the store?
Lucky:At the counter. Need something?
Hope:Um…never mind, it's okay.
Lucky:???
Hope:Forget it. It's fine. I'll go later.
Lucky:Tampons?
Hope:Please…
Lucky:Blue box?
Hope:Yep…
Hope:Is this weird?
Lucky:Is what weird?
Hope:You buying me tampons.
Lucky:I've had the talk, HC. I know where babies come from.