Judgement Call

"We sent them with a non-zero value, and they have returned with none."

Since we are no longer on the page, I realize that her nun is slightly ambiguous, just enough to strike a cord.

"Tear it in half. Throw half to the outer darkness, and we shall treat the other half as precious and keep it here."

"Do you have a preference on which half?"

My ear perks a second time, keen to "shhs" and "ttts." Still, I hear none.

"Of course."

"Perfect. I'll take care of it."

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Step by Step On The Open Ocean

(W)rest Control

Verdict