#coooooooooooookie

Oscar: Hey...

Courtney: Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.

Oscar: She said as she clambered on top of the sleeping man.

Courtney: My bad.

Oscar: You okay?

Courtney: Never mind me, how’re you?

Oscar: Guess I’ve been better, huh?

Courtney: How did you end up here?

Oscar: Didn’t Sid tell you?

Courtney: That’s not really what I meant...

Oscar: I keep asking myself the same thing.

Courtney: It wasn’t on purpose?

Oscar: No. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I don’t want to die, I almost did; technically did? I-...

Courtney: You’re here, that’s all that matters.

Oscar: Hm...

Courtney: So, what’re you gonna do now?

Oscar: I don’t know. I’m so lost, Cookie; how do I fix everything? Where do I start?

Courtney: I can’t help when you shut me out.

Oscar: I’m tired of running from everything. The little box in the back of my mind is full.

Courtney: Well, you’re gonna have to open it. You can’t outrun your problems forever.

Oscar: They just seem so.. insurmountable.

Courtney: Maybe, on your own...

Oscar: I hate it here.

Courtney: I have to go back to work soon.

Oscar: You can’t stay?

Courtney: I’ll come back after, I promise.

Oscar: Time moves so slowly in this hellhole.

Courtney: This hellhole saved your life. You’re lucky you got a second chance, don’t squander it.

Oscar: I thought you believed in fate over luck?

Courtney: Okay, you’re lucky fate hasn’t finished with you yet.

Oscar: Hm, guess I am.