"Is that so? So maybe you can come back here, and your muse can give you a little more inspiration."
"I have no arguments about that," Demi said, standing up and heading back to bed with Nadie.
The life between the two was quite...comfortable and satisfying. Despite their age, they acted like an old married couple, and were treated as such, even by Molly Leer, their neighbor.
They were curled up and deep into inspiration when the phone rang. Demi reached to answer it. "Quill? I'll...what, you want to talk to me? What's wrong?"
