Gracie Hasson

"Sarcasm, dude, sarcasm." She said, looking at the boy. "So why do you want to be here, exactly?"

Gracie folded her arms over her chest to secure the towel wrapped around her a bit more and stared at the boy. Unbelievable. “Well this show is going to be quite disappointing for you. I have the body of a preteen.” She said. “And where’s the excitement in that?” She added mimicking his sarcastic tone from before.

"I really doubt that." Ian said, leaning against the doorway.

"To bad you'll never see, right?"

Ah, look, you just keep saying things. Please excuse me, Ma’am. I would like to get dressed without an audience. Please leave, and you can annoy me later once I’m fully dressed.

Did you really expect me to leave because you told me to? And miss this show? I don’t think so.

Gracie folded her arms over her chest to secure the towel wrapped around her a bit more and stared at the boy. Unbelievable. "Well this show is going to be quite disappointing for you. I have the body of a preteen." She said. "And where's the excitement in that?" She added mimicking his sarcastic tone from before.

"Relax, Grasshopper." Gracie said,...

"Terribly confused and lost is my middle name. I can see that you have not yet been given a tour." She sighed, then looked towards the gate. "I think the purpose of the gate it to keep us in, meaning that I don't think you can."

Really, he wasn’t too concerned with whether or not she had watched it, and why she’d told him at all was a mystery...

"Oh boy, you have no idea." She said shaking her head. "So, how long have to been an intern here?"

"You can. But this place is too small so us meeting is, whether you like it or not, an inevitable thing. I’m Adam by the way." he greeted, giving her a small smile.

"That would be avoiding you. It’s different than ignoring." Gracie commented. "It’s… uhm… something to meet you?"

"You’re gonna come to that after a few days anyway. Ignoring is the first step of avoiding … or so they say." he said, nodding. "It’s something to meet you too … "

"Ah, I was not aware that there were steps..." She replied. "I'm Gracie."

"Does it look like I care? Ma’am.”

Ah, look, you just keep saying things. Please excuse me, Ma'am. I would like to get dressed without an audience. Please leave, and you can annoy me later once I'm fully dressed.