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Dee: Emily, can you show me where the toilets are please?
Emily: Sure! I need to go too, actually.
(She leads him to the toilets; he enters the mens, she the ladies. Some girls are at the sinks reapplying lipstick and chatting as she enters a cubicle. Inside, Dee appears.)
Emily (whispering):
How are you doing?
Dee: Aaaaaa! I shouldn't be here! I shouldn't have - nobody wanted to - everybody hates me - Zoe - I shouldn't - I - ruin - ... It's all going fine, isn't it?
Emily: I'd say so, yeah.
Alt text: bathroom freakouts are traditional anyway, just ask Zoe