A: Daryl

Daryl: "So if you get the pain therapy done, will you still have the weak hands and everything?"
Wren: "Yeah, but that's definitely better than the pain."
*pause*
Wren: "I guess I'll just have to make sure to never cling to ledges for dear life."
*pause*
Daryl: O_O
Daryl: "WHY WOULD YOU SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT?"
Wren: "There I am, gripping the cliff edge with three fingers. I look down. I realize I am fucked."
Daryl: "Like you'll ever be in that sort of situation!"
Wren: "You don't know what I do at night!"

Daryl: "So this is what it's like to go the speed limit!"
Wren: "Why are you going the speed limit?"
Daryl: "Because I didn't want to shift into third gear."
Wren: "Oh, so you're lazy."
Daryl: "Fine, yes. Don't you dare blog this."
Wren: "Okay."