“I saved your life.”
“You pushed me off a building!”
“Saved your life didn’t I?”
“And broke my arm in the process!”
“But you’re alive…” That earned me a scowl that could have frozen a volcano solid. “Next time I’ll leave you on that roof with the gun wielding crackhead shall I?”
“I would have gotten away from him!”
I laughed, I couldn’t help it, and her expression soured even further. It was amazing that was even possible. “And how would you have done that?”
“That’s for me to know and you to find out.”
“I knew the landing pad was there if that makes it any better?”
“Oh did you now?”
“Of course I did!” I’d seen them blowing it up, I just didn’t know for sure that it had finished inflating.
“You’re lucky my arm is broken or I’d slap you”
“That’s a funny way of saying thank you.”
“You. Broke. My. Arm.”
“If you hadn’t tried to stop me, that wouldn’t have happened.”
“You were trying to push me off a roof!”
“You’re impossible,”
“I’m impossible? You’re a fine one to talk!”
“You’re welcome!”
Lisa Stapleton 