9: 55 PM
benny the creep: you smelled nice yesterday and that hug!
you: sorry, i was just so happy to see you!
benny the creep: oh, really. . . thanks! you're very warm.
you: so are you!
benny the creep: i think a bear would want to live in us. . .
you: what the fuck?! benny! xD
benny the creep: hibernation, man.
you: hey, why did you take so long in the bathroom??
benny the creep: oh, you know a man's business. . .
you: why were there people screaming??
benny the creep: oh, pfft it was just dusk fans, ya know?
you: are you sure? it sounded like screams of fear and not about seeing a "hot" shirtless dude.
benny the creep: don't worry about it, i got it covered!
you: are you sure it wasn't nothing? i mean a guy who wanted to use the bathroom couldn't open the door to get out. . .
benny the creep: oh, well, it was budged.
you: benny, you're not lying to me, right?
benny the creep: no, don't worry, anna!
you: i'm your friend, benny. you can tell me anything.
benny the creep: and you think i don't want to?
you: what do you mean?
benny the creep: i'll text you later. bye.