D: So what’s going on here?
Alex: Not much right now
D: Let me rephrase. What should be going on?
Alex: (shrugs) Writing, musing, something like that
D: And we just, what? Sit here and look pretty?
Alex: (smirks) Sure thing pretty boy, go put your dress on
D: (grins) Jealousy is a curse
Alex: Hmmm, curse. That could lead somewhere
D: (snorts) Seriously? Like wicked witch curses the princess and the prince has to save the day?
D: I doubt that will rake in a huge audience man, it’s been done to death
Alex: (scowls) What’s your idea then? Actually, why are you even here? I thought you left?
D: (shrugs) Got bored, came back
Alex: (mumbles) Just my fucking luck
D: What was that?
Alex: (sighs) Nothing. We need an idea. Or something?
D: Something new, something … radical
Alex: Like what?
D: (rubs his jaw) I kinda like the zombies?
Alex: (glares) Oh fuck no
D: (laughs) I guess she kinda likes the kilts