Page 37 of Puck & Make Up

FOX: I’m surrounded by far too many boxes.

DESSIE: Moving sucks.

FOX: And here I thought you were going to offer to help.

DESSIE: I have a very important job interview all of a sudden.

FOX: Where?

DESSIE: My bed.

FOX: Rude.

DESSIE: Fox?

FOX: Yeah?

DESSIE: I’ll be down tomorrow to hang with Rosie and Bailey, do you want me to stop by?

FOX: Yes.

DESSIE: You sure?

FOX: Do I need to remind you about our conversation from last night?

DESSIE: No.

DESSIE: I’ll be there around five.

DESSIE: Nice goal, princess.

FOX: Just because it bounced off my ass and into the net doesn’t make it count any less. How’d you even watch the game, anyway? It’s not televised.

DESSIE: The team was streaming it on social media. I didn’t see the whole thing, but I saw enough.

FOX: Great.

DESSIE: Hey. I think it should have counted for twice as much considering it hit off both cheeks.

FOX: Funny.

FOX: Still, gonna let the stats guy know.

DESSIE: I expect payment for my services in the form of cookies.

FOX: Noted. Next time you come down.

DESSIE: Which is code for you having more boxes for me to unpack.

FOX: Maybe.

FOX: So, did Roger let you back into the bar?

DESSIE: Only to have a drink. Though, he did let me show him how to run the inventory system. Or attempt to anyway. I have the feeling it’s going to require some serious work getting it back into shape before long.

FOX: Maybe that’s your way back on the payroll?

DESSIE: Sabotage? I like the way you think.