Page 93 of The Lies We Play

Halston: I would prefer your place too.

Creed: Because of the light?

Halston: Because she is there.

Creed: And?

Halston: Because you’ll be there after the game.

Creed: Practice was brutal today. Coach made us do bag skates.

Liv: I don't know what that is, and I'm afraid to ask.

Creed: You skate until you can't feel your legs. Then you skate more.

Liv: That sounds like a war crime. You should lawyer up.

Halston: I’m not going to defend him against his coach, Liv. You need to stop offering my service every time you think life is unfair.

Liv: You’re no fun.

Halston: I am plenty of fun.

Creed: Are you?

Halston: Be careful, Lafontaine.

Liv: Oh, that sounded fun.

Creed: I appreciate the support, baby. The next game is at home. Where are you watching?

Liv: Depends. Am I watching hockey or supervising your survival?

Creed: Those are usually the same event.

Halston: The arena, but after that, we’re going to my place. It’s closer to MSG. I’ll even have the driver pick you up.

Liv: You have a driver?

Halston: Sometimes.

Creed: Of course, he has a driver.

Liv: I am too under-caffeinated for rich people logistics.

Halston: Then I’ll make sure there’s coffee in the car.

Liv: You can do that?

Halston: Liv.

Creed: He can do that.

Liv: This is unsettling.

Halston: Efficient.

Liv: Unsettlingly efficient.