Happy birthday to you, Millenium triology, Lisbeth/Miriam
"So, should I have bought you something?" Lisbeth says, blowing out smoke through the window.
"Should you?" Miriam replies. "For what?"
"Your birthday," Lisbeth says, looking at Miriam. She's still naked, her body looking almost strange when the traffic lights change to go and floods the apartment with green light. Lisbeth puts out her cigarette.
"Do you want anything?" she asks. Miriam looks at her.
"You could eat me," she suggests.
"No, for your birthday," Lisbeth says. Miriam raises an eyebrow. Lisbeth smiles.
"Should you?" Miriam replies. "For what?"
"Your birthday," Lisbeth says, looking at Miriam. She's still naked, her body looking almost strange when the traffic lights change to go and floods the apartment with green light. Lisbeth puts out her cigarette.
"Do you want anything?" she asks. Miriam looks at her.
"You could eat me," she suggests.
"No, for your birthday," Lisbeth says. Miriam raises an eyebrow. Lisbeth smiles.