Chiron's Study, 11:24 PM.

"Dude, she kissed me!"

Neil looked up as Archie burst into the room, obviously excited.

"Who, Atlanta?"

"What? No. Penelope."

Neil was confused. Not that that was unusual or anything. I'm just saying.

"Who?"

Archie sighed.

"Penelope." He replied. "This totally hot singer I met at the mall. She kissed me! I got a girlfriend!"

"Dude, that's great- wait, what about Atlanta?"

"Who?" Now Archie was confused. "I don't know an Atlanta."

"Very funny, Archie."

"I'm not joking."

"Dude, I think you got, like, amnesia from the rain or something. Atlanta's like, your best friend. You like her. Remember…?"

Archie shook his head. Neil sighed.

"This is hopeless. I'm going to bed." Neil got up and went to get his 'beauty sleep', leaving Archie alone.

"This room looks really dull." Archie said, suddenly. He pulled out the photo of him and Atlanta, and set it on the table before going off to bed, himself.

Only, it wasn't Atlanta in the photo. Somehow, Archie now had his arm around Penelope.

At the door, Archie turned around and surveyed the room once more.

"Much better."