Brigid: “Fucking hell, Wilson, what the fuck!? Do I not exist to you, did you forget all about me??”–
Wilson: “No, Brigid! Not at all! I could never forget about you, I swear.”
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??: “Can I HELP you? What’s your problem, who even are you?”–
Brigid: “I’m his GIRLFRIEND.”??: “Oh. Woah. Wilson, you didn’t mention… ?”
Brigid: “WILSON… Why?”
Brigid: What the… FUCK?
Walking back home through the park…Brigid: Is that… Wilson? And who… Is that!?
Going out for a late afternoon run.
Or using chopsticks.
Still not quite used to spicy food.



























