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"Hey! You've reached Skye. Leave a message. I mean, if you want to. Or uh, don't. Whatever."

That's just Lydia. She's judgmental of everyone. It's just how she is. Simmons likes you!

[Then again, Simmons likes everyone. That's just how she is.]

What makes you think she likes me?

[Honestly... not the impression he got.]

She told me. [Sort of. In not so many words.] She was just taken aback, I mean-- for her it's only been four minutes since we last saw each other, but for me it's been four months. It must have been a shock to her to hear I suddenly had a boyfriend.

Ah...

[He's still not sure that's what it was, but whatever. Skye's friends are just looking out for her.]

Anyway, who cares what other people think? They'll come around, or they'll just have to suck it up.

It ain't bad to listen to what your friends think sometimes. They're probably just thinking you deserve better than, uh... you know.

[This whole mess right here.]

I mean, what would you say if your friend told you she was dating some junkie loser?

... Jesse ...

You've got to stop putting yourself down like that. That's-- that's not who you are any more. Maybe that was you in the past, but... that's not the person I see today.