"Aha"... says the boy, not entirely convinced, as he puts on the pajamas and then goes back to drying his hair with the towel. The girl's voice doesn't stop, however: "Why should I be thanking you, by the way? I didn't get to do anything today! ...Except spending ages under a shitty rain only to get almost killed by Mr. Fine A- I mean, that trigger-happy arsehole with a fine-looking Harley... having our already shitty car spattered with mud by the drunk jerk who saved- uh, mocked me non-stop on the way back home... and all because YOU didn't want to go back when we could! That's YOUR fault!" "You're right about that" admits the boy, now laying on the bed and looking up, "I should have listened to you. I'm sorry". "Not only "about that!" she insists " It's been YEARS since I felt so scared and embarassed and... and..." the voice stops, uncertain. The boy finishes the sentence for her: "...Alive?"
"Aha"... says the boy, not entirely convinced, as he puts on the pajamas and then goes back to drying his hair with the towel. The girl's voice doesn't stop, however: "Why should I be thanking you, by the way? I didn't get to do anything today! ...Except spending ages under a shitty rain only to get almost killed by Mr. Fine A- I mean, that trigger-happy arsehole with a fine-looking Harley... having our already shitty car spattered with mud by the drunk jerk who saved- uh, mocked me non-stop on the way back home... and all because YOU didn't want to go back when we could! That's YOUR fault!" "You're right about that" admits the boy, now laying on the bed and looking up, "I should have listened to you. I'm sorry". "Not only "about that!" she insists " It's been YEARS since I felt so scared and embarassed and... and..." the voice stops, uncertain. The boy finishes the sentence for her: "...Alive?"

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Tyler: Aha...
Regan: Why should I be thanking you, by the way? I didn't get to do anything today! ...Except spending ages under a shitty rain only to get almost killed by Mr. Fine A- I mean, that trigger-happy arsehole with a fine-looking Harley... having our already shitty car spattered with mud by the drunk jerk who saved- uh, mocked me non-stop on the way back home... and all because YOU didn't want to go back when we could! That's YOUR fault!
Tyler: You're right about that. I should have listened to you. I'm sorry.
Regan: Not only "about that"! It's been YEARS since I felt so scared and embarassed and... and...
Tyler... alive?