[Enid wakes up to find Wednesday on the balcony playing the chello. She watches her through the window then decides to go out there with her and watch her play, and waits for her to stop so she can talk to Wednesday]

Enid: You're REALLY good. When did you start playing?

Wednesday: Same age as I learned how to throw an axe.

Enid: ... 15?

Wednesday: 4.

Enid: ... Oh!

[Enid says with a surprised but confused look on her face]

Enid: Anyway, can we talk about what I was trying to talk to you about yesterday?

Wednesday: Go ahead.

Enid: Well... There where alot of people around yesterday so. I got... Nurvice? I guess. Or, maybe I'm just afraid... SEE, IT'S HAPPENING AGAIN I'M GETTING-...

Wednesday: You don't have to tell me.

Enid: But I have to!... I'm SCARED! I DON'T KNOW!

[Enid starts crying and goes back inside to control herself]

[Wednesday comes inside to check up on Enid]

Enid: I'm fine now... I think.

Wednesday: How about you come here for once?

Enid: What?

Wednesday: Come here.

[Enid wipes her tears and both of them meet in the middle to where there sides of the room meet]

[After a long, silent look at Wednesday, Enid kisses Wednesday and then both stare at eachother for a moment. Enid starts to think Wednesday doesn't like her in that way and starts to put her head down until Wednesday leans in and kisses her back]

Enid: You... You like me too?

Wednesday: Shhhh.

[Wednesday starts kissing her again and while they're still kissing, Wednesday then puts her hands on Enids stomach and Enid grabs Wednesday's wrist as Wednesday starts pushing Enid back more towards Enids side of the room until they're stopped by the bed. Enid then proceeds to sit down and Wednesday continues to kiss her a few more times until Enid starts pulling back]

Enid: Wait, stop. Stop.

Wednesday: What's wrong?

Enid: I think this is making me too nervous. I- I don't feel so good.

Wednesday: What's happening?

Enid: I think I'm going to pass out. Most likely because I'm too flustered...

[Enid starts getting ready to stand up]

Wednesday: Enid.

Enid: Hm?

Wednesday: What are you doing?

Enid: Standing up.

Wednesday: Well don't, you're going to go down if you do.

Enid: I have to stand up, I need to go outside for fresh air.

Wednesday: I can open the door for you, but you're NOT standing up.

[Enid proceeds to stand up anyway, then immediately faints into Wednesday's arms. Leaving Wednesday to lay her back down]

Wednesday: See? Listen to me next time! As if you could even hear me.

[When Enid wakes up, she sees that she's laying on Wednesday's lap on the bed]

Enid: What happened?

Wednesday: You really don't know?

Enid: ... No.

Wednesday: ... You really WANT to know?

Enid: ... Yes?

Wednesday: ... You fainted after we started making out because you got to flustered.

Enid: ... We made out?

Wednesday: Do you really not remember that far? Or are you trying to make out again?

Enid: ... You got me... I was hoping we could again though.

Wednesday: Will you faint again though?

Enid: I think I'll be okay now.