[Luz called it likes she saw it. Female Lance had a sort of smoky, Lounge kind of vibe. It was probably going to be impossible for someone like her to really get that down].

You know what the funny thing is? When I see myself dating, that's when things get kinda murky. I pretty much have no idea how I'd even want to BE when it comes to someone I like. Would I want to be all flirty and mysterious, or a kinda debonair, sweep you off your feet type?

Yes, the baby face is truly a curse, and mine alone to bear.

See, I LIKE who I am. I'm plucky and happy and that's made me friends. I just wonder if that's something that attracts, you know, a person who's really special.