How dare you throw that in my face?
Do you have any idea what-?
(beat, listens, gathers
self, still angry,
Now, you listen to me, Marcus, I
know full well you’ve covered for
Fine. Fine. I’ll call her myself.
again, enters, looking for a pen and paper.
If you do my afternoons today, I
can take your open house on
Of course, I’ll give you your
Pen, pen, pen... This house(
Yes, I’m here right now.
Conor watches, waiting to be discovered, but his grandma
(into phone, coldly,
finding it hard to say
Hangs up as the caller is mid-sentence. Leaves. By sound,
feels safe to move again.
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