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Late at night again

A: Hi again!

J: Oh, uh, hi.

A: I'm bored.

But I don't feel like sleeping.

J: That's a first…

A: Oh come on, don't forget that time you fell asleep under a cardboard box.

J: Hey, I didn't sleep at all the night before, and I was running outta sugar!

A: Excuses… anyway, I was wondering, why do you act like a snappy smart-alec when you talk to me, but everywhere else you act all sweet and nice and oblivious?

J: Well, how interesting would it be to have a conversation with someone like that?

A: I guess you're right…

…

J: What's the holdup?

A: I don't know, I'm just tired. But not really.

J: Okay, that made perfect sense…

A: I'm sorry, I just don't feel like talking to you right now.

J: Oh? What an insult!

A: No, it's not you; I just don't really feel like doing ANYTHING right now.

J: Oh. How boring.

A: Yes.

…

…

J: How very boring.

A: Yes.

…

…

J: Alright, I'm leaving… maybe I can fall asleep. I'd suggest you do the same, dead-brain.

A: Hey, my brain's only HALF dead… now.

J: Well, see ya.

A: Bye.

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