Rob and Jasper are sitting in the SLC, surrounded by these (sorry for this non-implied discriminatory term) 'artsie' girls. All of whom are Jasper's friends from his VOC days.

The girls are speaking amongst themselves. I'm my quiet listening self, and Jasper (who was tired since him and I just pulled some serious hours on two astrophysics/math assignments—I was also exhausted)

Girl 1: What can we do this weekend?
Rob: "?" (half perks up)
Girl 2: Yah I dunno. What did we do last weekend?
Rob: "??"
Girl 1: I know! We can go to Phil's! Yah!
Girl 3: But I have no money at the moment.
Jasper: "blank stare from fatigue, but is clearly interested in the conversation"
Girl 4: I wouldn't mind going to Phil's.
Girl 3: Look, if we go to Phil's — I would literally have to lick the ground since I wouldn't be able to buy beer.
Girl 1: Yah, well I still think we should head to Phil's. I haven't been in such a long time!

Rob: …
Rob: (to Jasper) Are they … making … plans??
Jasper: *laughs* Yes Rob. They don't have physics assignments to do. Hah! You're so funny.
Rob continued to look in bewilderment.

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