Welcome to the 6th floor.
Today's contributors are: Billy and Scott.
Subject: Flavor of the Week
Billy walks into Starbucks, nods to Scott, and takes a seat in one of the empty chairs. Shortly after Scott walks over with a Starbucks cup and hands it to Billy, who tastes it.
“Gotta be the Pumpkin Spice Latte. That was easy, I knew you'd choose that.”
“Drat! I have to be more unpredictable.”
“Not surprising, I'm sure Starbucks has been drilling you about the new seasonal stuff all week.”
“Hmm. Maybe they have. It's hard to tell, I don't really listen much.”
“I can tell, you have a customer at the register waiting for you.”
“Eh, that's just Max. No hurry, I already know what he wants.”
“A mind reader now? Impressive.”
“It keeps things interesting. I will not bring you a cookie!”
Max: “Actually Scott, It's Monday. I'm thinking peppermint mocha.”
“It's Monday already? My My.”
“I guess you're mind reading skills aren't up to snuff. And you ARE going to bring me a cookie when you come back.”
“It was my pick this week Maximus. I'll let it slide, but next week, it's all me.”
Max: “You got it pal.”
Scott mixes up Max's drink, makes some more small talk and then returns with a cookie for Billy.
“Here is your cookie. Careful, or I'll make you pay next time.”
“Try me. What are up to anyway? You don't usually stop in on Mondays.”
“Oh. Well Ann and Tabitha are still sick. I figured I should keep out of the germ infested apartment a bit. Caffeine helps combat disease right?”
“Certainly! You've never seen anyone sneeze while drinking coffee have you?”
“Well, actually.. Yeah, I have.”
“Oh. Well then we're screwed.”