the girl popping her gum next to me (noooooo) leans over,
"do you have a pen i could borrow?"
I look at her, "um....?" and rummage through my bag, trying to find a pen i won't care if i ever get back. I was low in supply but i found,
"i have a pencil..." offering it over in her direction.
She rolls her eyes and groans, " weeeellllll, I
guess that will work."
PHEW!!! Consider me relieved. I was so nervous i wouldn't be able to supply you with any acceptable form of writing instrument- which (not surprisingly) you did not give back.