( && pekkt )

“I don’t know, you tell me,” she purred.

“I like the way YOU tell tales, always dipping your words
into honey and letting them drip sweet. You should do it
professionally, or do those poetry slams, something,” she
said.

                    “Literature?”

          He asked, surprise apparent
          in his tone.

                    “It’s hardly my…
                    ‘expertise’. Are you
                    s u r e?”