Luka: Stop making dinner.
Nina: Why?
Luka: Because I want your full attention.
Nina: You’re very demanding for a man who is not here.
Luka: If I were there, you would not be making dinner.
Nina: What would I be doing?
Luka: Me.
Her reply takes almost thirty seconds.
Nina: That was crude.
Luka: It was clear.
Nina: You’re impossible.
Luka: You started this.
Nina: With a cat.
Luka: Now we are past the cat.
Nina: Clearly.
I stand and walk to the window, phone in hand, because sitting still is not helping. The city lights are spread out beyond the glass. I barely see them.
Luka: Tell me what you are wearing.
Nina: Absolutely not.
Luka: Nina.
Nina: Sweatpants and an old T-shirt.
Luka: Bra?
A pause.
Nina: No.
I close my eyes for a second.
Luka: Underwear?
Nina: Yes.
Luka: Color?
Nina: This is a very inappropriate workplace conversation.
Luka: We are not at work.
Nina: You are still my boss.