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[Sami recoils a bit, broom at the ready as Lauren picks up her glasses (which had been folded up next to her on the chaise) and sits upright.]

Lauren: OW. What the hell?!

[Sami holds the broom out in front of her.]

Sami: WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?

[Lauren has edged off to the far corner of the sofa, holding up her free hand defensively as she pushes her glasses on.]

Lauren: Don't freak out! I found the place like this this morning and I crashed, that's all. I didn't take anything. I'm...

[Her glasses now on, she looks up, her expression becoming excited.]

Lauren: Oh shit. SAMI. You're SAMI?