"I do really have them, I do! You don't believe me? I would never tell you a lie," Jenny insisted, taking the glass of punch from him and just holding it tightly as she pouted. "You're not just any dude to me, you're.. you're my soul mate! Don't you feel our souls are like.. calling out to each other!"
Though she was almost tempted by pancakes, her brain quickly reminded her that she was destined to spend her life with this boy, and no amount of delicious breakfast would help the pain of not having him. "No! I'm not-- please, Henny.. just have a drink with me and think about it. Don't leave me, I care about you too!"