You and Hailey are sitting at the mall on a bench. She brought you on this trip because she wanted to hang out with you. You didn't have plans on coming out today. You might come out later, or you might come out right out of the blue.

Hailey, done with sitting, stands up. She shakes her head, getting her short strawberry blonde out of her face. She finally turns to look at you.

"Hey (deadname) you ready to go?" she asks.