Maurice's wilted daylily look instantly snapped into alertness. He sat up like a bolt in his chair and leans around to stare at the redhead with wide eyes.
"You didn't!" That face. "You did! Sweet Potato, how are you still ALIVE?"
Maurice looked ahead and sank back into his seat. He slowly brought his hand to his face and rubbed the soft spots under his eyes again.
"I'm gonna pretend that was a sunstroke-induced hallucination."
Meranda suddenly burst back onto the scene, dressed, brushed, ready to face the world. "Hi guys, bye guys, don't wanna keep the boss waiting! You know how he can be kind of impot--IMPATIENT! Impatient!"
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"You didn't!" That face. "You did! Sweet Potato, how are you still ALIVE?"
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"I'm gonna pretend that was a sunstroke-induced hallucination."
Meranda suddenly burst back onto the scene, dressed, brushed, ready to face the world. "Hi guys, bye guys, don't wanna keep the boss waiting! You know how he can be kind of impot--IMPATIENT! Impatient!"
Slam!
Maurice looked up again. "She's so weird."