← You stretch out on the couch and pffft … not sleepy anymore. You have to rub your eyes and get up, and then you do it all over again. 🔊✎
← Is that a bell-push over there? 🔊✎
← Would you like me to be your mirror? Come over here, I’m inviting you to visit. Sit down on my couch. 🔊✎
← She started it. She came over to offer me her mirror, I didn’t do anything. 🔊✎
← You can sit there on your couch but you’re all over the room, every sound I hear is dirty because you’ve heard it first. 🔊✎
← Couldn’t you just have kept quiet? Now it’s over, they aren’t talking anymore, all their thoughts about me have gone back into their heads. 🔊✎
← All over. Nothing left. I can’t see anything, I can’t hear anything. Well, I suppose I’m done with the Earth. No more alibis. 🔊✎
← getting up and moving over to him. ✎
← You come over here. Look at me. I need someone to look at me while they talk about me on Earth. I like green eyes. 🔊✎
← It’s all over. They’ve lost interest, I’m nothing on Earth now, not even a coward. 🔊✎