It wasnât hard to spot Philly outside of the Social Sciences building once her class was over - she was noticeable just from her outfits alone usually, but today she was accompanied by a ranting Jay, who was constantly poking at her shoulder whenever her attention swayed, âPhil!â Teddy called, walking up to her quickly, expression already understandably exasperated, âWe got that lunch date, remember? Just us? Weâre talking about, um. Like, super personal shit, Jay. So. Us only, sorry,â he mumbled, praying that would be enough, but it was as if he hadnât spoken, âLetâs meet up after,â Jay interrupted, âGimme your phone, imma put my digits in.â @philcmena