EVAN: *shifts somewhat uncomfortably because he's shy* Well . . . I've been playing piano for years . . . but I ended up not going to college because of . . . you know . . . *waves hand vaguely because he really doesn't want to go there* but when I got out I got a job at this place as a secretary because I can type really well, and I have my own apartment now, and a cat . . . *blushes heavily because he's probably never said this much in one sitting since he learned how to talk* And that's pretty much it.
MOLLY: *is fascinated by Evan* You play piano? *reaches out and gently takes his hand in hers and examines it* You've got great hands. I bet you're really good at the piano. *relinquishes his hand* Awww! You have a kitty cat! What's his/her/it's name?
Green applauds. "Oh, yes! That's a much better version. Although... I didn't appreciate that line about being chubby." He frowns a little, and then reaches for a sponge.
"Really?" Frank asks, peering at the coupon. "Then there's no time to waste! There's free food out there, and we have our right to go demand some." He takes Hedwig's hand, and then uses his freaky psycho Transylvanian powers to suddenly appear at Moondance Diner. "Oh look, we're here!" he says, opening the door for Hedwig.
Roger starts to resent all the attention being put on KT. "This isn't fair! None of you cared when I was all emo, or suicidal, or depressed! What's a person have to do around here to get attention? Faint?"
April nods. "Yeah, that's kind of the point. Do you have a joint?" Then she angrily stomps her foot on the ground. "What the hell? Now I can't stop talking like Doctor Seuss as well! Fuck. Just my luck."
KT begins to mumble, though still hanging limply in Wilson's arms. "I... remember.... there was.... mist....."
((Come on, I was honestly waiting for a Roger-style "KTTTT- EEE-EEE-EEE!" lol))
MOLLY: Awww! That's so cute! Aren't animals great? I have a dog named Arthur. He's a boxer, and he's adorable. He's the best dog ever. I think life would be so dull and uninteresting without pets, don't you think?