Alex:
“Luna, what are you doing?”
“Swatting flies.”
“With a frying pan?”
“You got a better idea?”
“Use a flyswatter.”
“Duh, what do you think this is.”
“Dammit! Take it easy on the countertops.”
“Missed him.”
“Imagine that.”
“There’s one on the fridge.”
“Luna, that’s going to leave a mark.”
“Bullseye!”
“Oh my god…”
“Hold still. There’s one on your shoulder.”
“Don’t you dare!”
“Drat! You scared it away.”
“Give that here.”
“But I’m not done yet.”
"I think you are.”
“Fine.
“Thank-you.”
“I’ll just go back to using a knife then.”
“Luna?”
“Yes?”
“Get out of the kitchen.”
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