Face Points
Face Points are like getting patted on the head by the whole town because you showed up and they remembered you. It’s like when you come back to your old hood and everyone’s like, 'Oh, it’s you!' like you’re some kind of celebrity who forgot to die.
My old homies gave me Face Points when I walked into the diner like I hadn’t been gone for 10 years.
The principal at my old high school gave me Face Points just for showing up.
My ex gave me Face Points at the grocery store and asked if I wanted to grab a coffee.