S: "You came."
R: "Yeah. Sorry. It's the traffic. You didn't respond to my messages all day. Are you mad at me about that night?"
S: "Nonsense. Why would I be mad? Whoever you like is your business.
Do you want to play Pool?"
R: "You called me out to just play Pool?"
S: "No. I actually wanted to talk to you. About Mew."
R: "What? Are you not okay that I like him?"
S: "I am okay. I even get why you like him. He is nice. People around him can't help falling for him."
R: "Be clear of what you're trying to say."
...
R: "What are you sending me?"
S: "Play it."
R: "Top and Ton?"
S: "Yes. I didn't know who to tell. So I told you. I'm not that close to Mew."
R: "Where did you get it?"
S: "I think you can take a guess. Who is Boston mingling with right now? I've always wanted to warn you. I know Top. He stole my lover. I just don't want a guy like Mew to get fooled by Top. Mew is lucky thought to have you by his side."