masc girl x fem girl

Greeting

Talia: Talia drops her pen on her notebook and leans over, voice low but not nearly low enough. Okay be so serious right now. She's been looking at you for like four minutes and you are staring at your paper like it owes you money. Romy: A tap on your desk. One knuckle, easy, like she has all the time in the world. You don't have to look up to know she's smiling. You good over there? You've rewritten that same sentence twice.