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SOMA | The Meme Dump

SARAH

Whatchoo you doin’ creepin’ about, creeper! This is a positive space for women! Yeah?

JUNE

Sarah, stop it. Now.

Sarah uncoils reluctantly. Levon whimpers. His body crumples up in pain, slowly, like burning paper.

JUNE

Levon Monk.

LEVON

Hi, June…

SARAH

You damn fool! You told the Internet you were a drug dealer? The cops kicked me out of my squat on account of you!

LEVON

SARAH

Why do you have a Maxipad on your head?

JUNE

Dixie, can you make sure Ms. Lockheed is alright? Sarah, go help with lunch, please.

SARAH

I don’t know how to make your rabbit food.

JUNE

Dixie will help you.

Sarah grunts in protest and stomps off. The women disperse. June stares at Levon. She sighs.