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Zoe (laughing): What! Oh my god! Of course it was bloody you! Far out!
Emily: I thought you knew! I was the only other person in the room!
Zoe: I don't even remember you being there! I thought someone had rigged a trap in my locker!
Emily: Is that why it collapsed?
Zoe: No, haha, that was just the shitty pegs holding the shelves up, or not, as the case may be.
Emily: Why are they so bad! You'd think this school would invest in some lockers that hold together!
Zoe: And that stay locked.
Emily: Mm. They probably spent a fortune on them as is.
Zoe: Yeah! Wow, so mystery solved, you've been trying to be nice to me for ages.
Emily: I could have tried harder. I should've gone after you to see if you were ok.
Zoe: Eh, I'd have been scared and embarrassed, said it was PMS. (Dropping voice to a whisper while she speaks:) Um, on that, don't... yell at any more teachers, or anyone, on my behalf, like yesterday, if that's ok... that was scary too.
Alt text: call out post for shitty lockers