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Life Could Be a Dream

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Ariadne sits in a large lecture hall.

Someone whispers, "Can I borrow a pen?"

She grabs one from her bag and hands it over.

Arthur takes it, then gestures with it towards the back door.

With a glance at the droning professor, she packs up her laptop and follows Arthur outside.

"When did you get in town?" she asks.

"A few hours ago."

"How'd you find me?" 

He grins. "A college registrar is child's play compared to what I usually access."

"Ever try accessing a phone, to text me like a normal boyfriend?" she asks with an eye roll.

"I wanted to surprise you."

"Well, mission accomplished."

They walk down the stairs, arm in arm.