An exchange of words, short, with each pass.
Mocking, to and fro.
Questions born of awareness.
Slam! on the table.
Grins around the corner of a poncho.
Always mocking.
Conversations that stretch in weird ways: time and words, both.
Fighting over doors.
I write these things to ensure they mean nothing.
Because they mean nothing.
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And there's a Lab update