#quantum.starter

“I need a legitimate excuse to get out of this charity party thingy I said I'd go to this weekend,” Sam started. “I can’t be social anymore. I met my quota for the month.”

Gwen felt like banging her head against the wall, though instead she just laid it on the table for a moment. She couldn't help but to let out a groan in frustration. "I've been stuck on this for almost a week. I haven't made any progress!" Between work and school, she was getting stuck with both. Maybe she should just quite everything and become a hermit. That didn't sound so bad.

"It’s only 10 and it already feels like we’ve been here forever." He made a face and sat his glass aside, far away. "I can't drink whatever that is anymore."

With a rainbow boa draped around her neck and pride flags waving in her hands, she felt like the embodiment of pride. As Darcy weaved through the vibrant crowd, her eyes caught sight of a familiar figure standing out amongst the sea of colors. Determined to inject some rainbow flair into their look, Darcy approached with a grin. "Hey there, you look like you could use a pop of color."

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"I guarantee that it's way too early for whatever you're about to say."

"Someone's following us. We need to lose them."

"What did you just say? I need to hear it again to believe it."