Hey, she called to me.
I meant to look but took too long and she called me again, asking if I hadn't heard her but not meaning it.
I went too far, I whispered because my voice had come with me and we were faded rather than actually distant.
Well are you finished?
And then I laughed, and was sitting on the floor again, one foot falling asleep. That's a question in the wires today. That's what I keep hearing, 'Well are you finished', in exactly that tone. I should think of a good answer, right, before it is only 'I'm finished'.