A twist of fate...

Taking several deep breaths to try and compose yourself, you still fail to articulate the English language. I'm no transcriber, but I think what comes out of your mouth sounds something like, "Heegan ay naeigh lipplen."

"What?"

Swallowing hard, you try nodding. She seems to understand that one.

She smiles again, chuckling a little. "Good. I was worried there for a second. I'm Heather. What's your name?"

Oh, crap. A question.

After an awkwardly long silence, you squeal, "D-Default."

"Huh. That's...different." She pulls out her phone for a second. A frown crosses her lips, and she shoves the phone back in her pocket. "Ugh! My date just cancelled!"

She looks at you for a moment, making you think you're an alien in a research facility.

"Wanna go to the aquarium with me today? I've got nonrefundable tickets."

...

What?

Did a girl just ask you out?

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