This reminds me of this thing we used to do in drama class where we'd take vague dialogue and construct scenes by projecting various emotions onto them.
Although this conversation sorta actually happened, give or take a panel.
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I remember doing that drama exercise with this monologue:
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It was kinda creepy. Fun, but creepy.