You’re welcome. How do you feel about olives and cats? Not together I mean, as separate things.
Olive and Cat’s? okay random question but I’ll humour you, The only time I like olives are on my Martinis, other then that I don’t much eat that stuff. and I’ve never been a cat person so whoops. they’re cute and fuzzy but they just ain’t dogs.
Nice to meet you Amanda. You’re really pretty.
awe thank you Jack, it’s a pleasure to meet you too.
Oh yay! Thanks! I’m Jackson. Or Jack. Call me Jack.
hi Jack! I’m Amanda.
yes. I will come hang out with you dear stranger. 
If y’can find a coffee shop open, I’ll buy y’one t’make up fer not carryin’ a cookie ‘round in m’pocket. How’s that?
Nah? Independent lady like yerself, works out nicely, seems like.
believe it or not, but i know a 24-hour shop. and I think I’ll take you up on your offer, i mean how can i say no to a cute boy offering to buy me a cup of joe? 
it really does, and I like that, independent.
I’d offer y’a cookie or summat as a prize, if I had.
Allies, then? People on yer side?
‘tis a shame then. I can’t believe I’m going to have to go cookie-less for one more day longer. 
Allies become un-loyal all the time. me and people have just never really meshed well. I don’t worry about it though.
An’ please y’do!
Heh. Stuck in yer own world? Not going t’make y’a lot o’ friends that way.
yes success is mine!
Friends are over-rated. never needed much use for them, so my world suits me.
Always a pleasure, Amanda.
Yer an observant one. C’mon, give us a kiss?
I aim to please. 
I don’t keep up much with other’s lives. It’s a problem. -is slightly confused by his Irish words, but internally shrugs and leans forward to place a kiss on his cheek-
C’mon, it don’t take much t’admit y’missed me.
I have missed you so much. 
but i didn’t know you went anywhere.
Ah well one you should keep your nibby little judgments about what type of whatever people are to your self. Secondly a little good PR never hurt anyone. The world is image. And you can hardly recruit the hopeless dreamers with the slogan “Spill guts. It’s really fun.”
I don’t really care where you live. It’s probably just a dirty and pathetic as you are.
This is getting really sad, and you should speak hypocrite. You’ve called me a slut within five second of speaking to me. Isn’t that making a judgement on my sexual promiscuity and the type of person I am?
and everyone knows, all of the helpless dreamer fall into line with the X-men. The people with vengeance and a need for blood are usually more likely to side with the brother-hood. so that slogan would work pretty well actually.
