Creed: Study.
Liv: Bossy.
Creed: Accurate.
Liv: Unfortunately.
Liv: Exam went fine, btw. Since you didn't ask.
Creed: I was waiting for you to bring it up so I didn't seem overbearing.
Liv: That's worse.
Creed: I'm aware.
Liv: B+.
Creed: Professor punished you for choosing chemistry?
Liv: Tactical underperformance to manage expectations.
Creed: Of course.
Liv: If I get an A too soon, they’ll expect excellence.
Creed: Tragic.
Liv: Thank you for understanding my burden.
Creed: I’m very supportive.
Liv: You’re smug.
Creed: Also supportive.
Creed: I’m in Chicago, and it’s indeed windy. So much wind. The wind has opinions.
Liv: Everyone knows that.
Creed: The wind is morally invested.
Liv: Hope it doesn’t blow you away.
Creed: I’m harder to move than that.
Liv: That sounds like a hockey quote.
Creed: It can be both true and annoying.
Liv: You contain multitudes.
Creed: Luther would love that.
Liv: I knew I liked him.
Creed: I went to a museum.
Liv: You what?