Mumblings

A- Can hear the sounds of the howling wind in your lungs my Beautiful.
B- Oh. So now?
A- Thinking of writing Hounds of Baskervilles Part Two.
B- In this setting? Befitting.
A- What is wrong? The Sparrow’s Song will split the night into one large Dark Half.
B- Did you say one?
A- The other shall be Insomnia induced by brightly lit auras.
B- Are you done with your mumblings?
A- Why? Would you light a cigarette?
B- What if I?
A- What if you?
B- I would not.
A- Ofcourse you wouldn’t.
B- Why do you say that?
A- Oh. Just like that.
B- Yes. I am scared I would choke.
A- Shut up. Did I ask?
B- No you didn’t.
A- I love you.
B- Ditto.