Hall of Infinite Doors
"Do you mind if I sit?" you ask after a pause.
"I'll do whatever you want!" she replies loudly.
"I just want to sit," you state calmly, sitting on the other end of the park bench. The bench is damp from the rain and mildly uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry," she replies, putting her head down, "my friends, well, they sort of talked me into doing something stupid. I was supposed to wait here for this guy and, well, when he didn't show I though you were him, and well like I don't know."
"I'll do whatever you want!" she replies loudly.
"I just want to sit," you state calmly, sitting on the other end of the park bench. The bench is damp from the rain and mildly uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry," she replies, putting her head down, "my friends, well, they sort of talked me into doing something stupid. I was supposed to wait here for this guy and, well, when he didn't show I though you were him, and well like I don't know."