Altair: Wait, are you serious? You’re just going to quit?! I even gave you advice on how to get to her.

Clover: Oh berry please tell me that you didn’t. You promised you wouldn’t meddle.

Altair: How can I not meddle? I just want you to be happy, Clover.

Granite: I think I’m just… going…. to… [slinks off]

Altair: Are you at least finding someone to connect with during all of this? [plops down]

Clover: [mumbing into cup] Maybe, maybe not. They’ve been a little weird about the whole thing. But hey, who knows? The love guru said my love life is going to suck major berry balls anyways.

Altair: Clover how many of those drinks have you had?

Clover: Hmm… maybe one… two… or three? I don’t know. Who’s counting?

Altair: Clover you should probably–

Clover: Oh hey, it’s Fox. I should go talk to him. So, nice talking, but you know… gotta go find true love, or whatever it is that I’m supposed to be doing here.

Altair: CLOVER! 

Clover, being the girl she is, decides to eat her feelings.

Granite: What’s with the glum face?

Clover: The Love Guru just told me that my love life looks bleak.

Granite: You don’t really believe him, do you?

Clover: He is kind of the expert here?

Granite: I think you make your own romantic destiny.

Clover: You’re probably right.

Granite: Clover, I get the feeling that I’m not that person for you though.

Clover: [chokes on noodles] Come again? Are you eliminating yourself?

Granite: Let’s be real here, we’ve had a whole 3 successful romantic interactions this whole thing. I think it’s better to just call it quits and stays friends, don’t you?

Clover: I guess that’s true… man this feels weird. 

Clover: [moves closer] You’re not going to run away on me again, are you?

Lubomir: Why do you assume I would do such a thing?

Clover: Maybe because you’ve done it the whole competition.

Lubomir: Or maybe it was just a clever ploy to get you to let down your defenses?

Clover: Hmm, I don’t think it worked.

Lubomir: Didn’t it though? [tickles her]

Clover: Ok, okay. Mercy! [laughing]

Lubomir: No more tickles thing. Maybe something else?

[shuffling] 

Hangout Day!

Clover: Hey Ember, don’t you want to join us for Don’t Wake the Llama?

Ember: I’m really more of darts guy.

Clover: Suit yourself… Lubomir is cheating anyway.

Lubomir: [gasp] I’m offended at the accusation. 

Fox: Wait… what’s happening again?

Clover: …Oh boy.

Clover: I’m not sure doing this in the rain is necessary…

Lucas: It makes it more dramatic…

Clover: Yeah… but from this angle, you can’t even tell it was raining outside during this, so I don’t understand the point of it.

Lucas: We’re already here aren’t we?

Clover: I guess so… So Lucas… I am so sorry to do this, you’re a really nice guy and everything.

Lucas: But not the guy for you?

Clover: … I’m afraid not. I’m sorry.