Cea: *gasps* it’s you! I knew I’d see you again! *squeals as she’s held back by an older blonde girl*
Selina: sorry, she’s got a big imagination! Haha!
Devon: ooooohhh my mom told me about you. She dosent like you for some reason. Or was it she hated soup? Or did she hate saucings? (Puts hand on chin and thinks)