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Meg: Sadly.

Robin: Good luck with that. But seriously? I'm happy for you. But if he hurts you there'll be hell to pay.

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Meg: Yeah, but I'm kinda starting to fall in love with Banzai, and I'd really rather not go to jail...

Robin: Wait, you love him?

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Meg: Dad's threatening to pull me out of school if I don't get my act together.

Robin: I thought you wanted out of this place.

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Meg: You can go steal your own damn pastries. I actually have to pretend to be responsible.

Robin: You? Responsible? Thanks for that, I needed a laugh. Why do you have to pretend, though?

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Meg: Yeah, I quit my job so now I'm broke as FUCK

Robin: Who said you'd have to actually pay?

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Meg: I don't bake. I've tried, and failed awesomely.

Robin: That's okay. I accept store bought pastries as well.

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Meg: Wendy is nice. I haven't talked to her much, but she's nice.

Robin: She makes me food. Why don't you make me food? Is it because you don't love me?

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Meg: You know I am. The abrasion in everything I do just attracts people like honey.

Robin: Yes, but Wendy made me muffins.

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Meg: Well, I am the most charming person at the school.

Robin: Now, that's seriously debatable.

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Meg: Oh, please. Like I've ever watched my language.

Robin: True, true. It's all part of your charm, I suppose.

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Meg: That's what I fucking thought.

Robin: Language, Nutmeg.

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Meg: Absolutely not.

Robin: Fine. But only cuz I love you.

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Meg: Can you watch Banzai for me? Make sure he doesn't get in a fight or fuck anyone else... Its not that I don't trust him, I do. It's everyone else at that damn school I don't trust.

Robin: Can I beat the shit out of him if he tried?

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Meg: I'm home until wednesday and I need you to do something for me.

Robin: Anything. What'cha need, Nutmeg?

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Meg: Hey there, Freckle Dick.

Robin: 'Sup?

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Shoka? That's pretty great, actually. [Pauses for a moment, thinking.] Just that... I wasn't really in a solid place before I came here. Don't get me wrong, I loved what I was doing, but it wasn't constant or secure by any means. Slept a lot of different places, went wherever I wanted... She was the thing that was with me everywhere, though. That's all.

So being sick sucks...

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Marian Maiden? I like it. Got a nice ring to it, if I say so myself. And hey, why not? I mean, if you choose your last name, it's like choosing who you're going to be. Making you your own instead of what your family wants you to be, right?

Really? I've been there a few times. Nice place, especially if you want to lay low in the city. I'm from NYC, myself.

And no power?

That’s a great idea. I used to either want my mother’s maiden name but it was still kind of weird. So maybe Marian Maiden. Then whenever someone asks me what my maiden name is I can just say they already said it. -laughs softly-

I’m from Poughkeepsie, about an hour and a half from New York City.