“You really shouldn’t jump out at people you know that right?”

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“You really shouldn’t jump out at people you know that right?”
“Have you been on a plane befoor? Ees eet a good investment?”
“Nah, I’m n-not eating it, you can h-have it.”
Monika was trying to muster up any kind of inspiration to write, but nothing would come. Her pen tapped hopelessly against her desk and she rubbed her thumb along the side of it, feeling the gold rivets. She’d zoned out somewhere in her little tapping session, and then when she was full of reality again, she looked up, expecting to see somebody. But there was no one. She got up and brushed her bangs out of her eyes, making her way out of her office, until she bumped into someone coming in. “Sorry,” she muttered, “I was going to go for a walk, I didn’t mean to--you know,” she made a gesture with her hand, “Whatever. Anyway, what do you need?”
“All right, bitches, which one of you missed me the most?”
“Why? Why? Tell them it’s just human nature...” Zo had been singing, playing the piano softly, pressing her fingers along the keys with a touch anyone could only ever describe as gentle. Though there was an accidental skim of a wrong note, she was doing really well... until she heard somebody behind her. Bird stood up and pushed the bench in. “Sorry, sorry... I was being too loud, wasn’t I?”
“What? Yeah sure, that’s where that goes.”