“So I was thinking.”

“Oh, you’re taking that up again, are you?”

She ignored him and pressed on. “I was thinking about potted plants.”

“Well I was thinking about that guy over there.” He was horribly gay, and flaunted it. Even to the excess that he actually kissed boys every once and a while.

Still she ignored his comments and persisted. “Do you think they ever feel claustrophobic?”

He actually seemed to consider this time. “I think…I don’t care.”