I.M.dialog between me & a girl named Dana

Dana: do you want the other pop tart that I have? I won’t eat it and I don’t want to wrap it up so it’s going in the trash if you don’t want it.

Me: yes, I’ll take it. What flavor will I be receiving?

*unexpected pause*

Me (again): hello?

Dana: brown sugar

Me: let me know when it’s ready…not too hot

Dana: up yours