Page 87 of The Lies We Play

Liv: He brought me coffee and a breakfast sandwich early in the morning. It has its advantages to attend the same school as him.

Creed: I’m a little jealous that I didn’t get to see either one of you earlier.

Liv: But we get to see you before you go to sleep. Unless you have an away game.

Creed: That’s it, I’m quitting hockey.

Liv: No, you won’t.

Creed: Nah, I won’t.

Creed: So . . . see you at my place? I’ll even cook for you.

Liv: You don’t know how to cook.

Creed: I’m learning just for you, baby.

Liv: That is either very sweet or a threat to my digestive system.

Creed: I own pans.

Liv: Owning pans is not cooking.

Creed: I own spices.

Liv: Name three.

Creed: Salt.

Liv: That’s one.

Creed: Pepper.

Liv: Groundbreaking.

Creed: The red one.

Liv: I’m calling Halston.

Creed: Do not bring legal counsel into this.

Liv: He’d support my right to edible food.

Creed: He would probably draft a contract requiring it.

Liv: Smart man.

Creed: Dangerous man.

Liv: Also brought me coffee.

Creed: You’ve mentioned.

Liv: And a breakfast sandwich.

Creed: You’ve also mentioned.

Liv: With the good bread.