Dee: ... Fine. Number one: is Zoe going? I don't want to ruin her night. Emily: I was already planning to ask. If she doesn't want to see you again, she gets power of veto. Dee: What about everyone else? They'll find me creepy too. Emily: We already tested that in the street, and - Dee: And I got a "random" police search! Emily: Look, police are one thing. Their whole job was to be suspicious. At the formal, everyone is gonna be in a party mood! Plus a lot will be drunk. Dee: Well, I don't look human. Emily: We already found nobody thinks that! You look peculiar and a bit ill, is all. Dee: That may still take explaining. You'll have to lie, a lot. Emily: I know, I know. But that's easy, people have illnesses! They still go to formals. If we do it right, the illness can also explain why you won't eat dinner. Dee: THERE'S DINNER!? Emily: Yeah! But it's ok! There's nothing about you that's obviously outside the normal human range. Dee: SIGH I'm sure I don't look like a teenager. Surely you're meant to only bring people in your age group?
---- Alt text: dee turns up in his yolo shirt: hello fellow teens!