This is a random line from something I've been writing for the Creative_Writing_Projects folder on my Mac. It's unserious and not really well-written. But, ever since I read a Redditor's play about "The Din Tai Fung Scandal", I wanted to give it a shot. Lol.
DEUTERAGONIST: What she gave you was a look. That’s it. Not a damn legal document. Not an invitation for sex. Not a damn wedding invitation. Just a fuckin’ look, bro. The rest? That was you, in your busted lil’ head.
(Beat. MAIN_CHARACTER shifts.)
MAIN_CHARACTER: So what now, huh? I’m just the neighborhood creep? Some walking red flag? That’s who I am now?
DEUTERAGONIST: I’m not saying that!
MAIN_CHAR: You bullshittin’ me again, man.
Yeah, I know that's not really how you format a play. When you read a play in books/ebooks, it kind of looks like that.
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