Heather turned around to face Carmen once more, still owl-eyed.
"No, I uh..." Breathlessly, she gestured over her shoulder. "I was just expecting to see some dude in red and white stripes and a bobble-hat chilling on the beach somewhere back there!"
90's kid, 90's 4th-wall breaking.
Deal w/it.
"But-- uh... yeah. Hi."
She couldn't ever remember sounding lamer in her entire life.
Are you supposed to want to punch yourself in the face a lot while meeting celebrities? Because Heather found herself suddenly wanting to.
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"No, I uh..." Breathlessly, she gestured over her shoulder. "I was just expecting to see some dude in red and white stripes and a bobble-hat chilling on the beach somewhere back there!"
90's kid, 90's 4th-wall breaking.
Deal w/it.
"But-- uh... yeah. Hi."
She couldn't ever remember sounding lamer in her entire life.
Are you supposed to want to punch yourself in the face a lot while meeting celebrities? Because Heather found herself suddenly wanting to.