We're waiting in line, we should have our drinks soon, but there's so much I want to ask. So much I want to know. This is the first person my age, or close to it, that I've really talked to. More than just introductions or nods in the hall. Which reminds me, while I'm in the mall I should get something for Juno, she was so nice to me when we met and it's traditional, isn't it? Gifts for impending births? That's more knowledge I shouldn't have but do. But I'll just have to remember later. Now, well, now I have other questions.

"What's your favorite part? What's it really like?"