"Archie!" Nick walked through the glass door that led to Archie's lab.
"What? I've got you're tapes here. Nothing but "Gun's and Roses" there. And keep it down, please," he added after Nick pushed the glass door fully open with a bang, "I've got a hangover."
"Rough night?" Nick asked with a mock concern.
"Buddy, you don't know what rough is."
"Sure. So, nothing but Axel Rose?"
"Nope, nothing."
"Hey guys!" Greg said rather loudly as he walked to the lab.
"Oh, for Christ's sake!" Archie groaned while holding his head in his hands "OUT! Both of you." He shoved both Greg and Nick out and slammed the door closed (a pretty stupid move for a man in a hangover as Archie realised only a second too late).
"Anything useful on the tape?" Greg asked Nick as they walked towards the locker-room.
"Nope, just vintage rock music."
"So, we're back to square one again?" Greg groaned.
"Well, we have the address written on the tape." Nick replied cheerfully. "Get your stuff and meet me at the parking lot."
"Give me ten minutes, I have a few things to take care of."
"Cool. Rock on!" he said while giving the corna.
Greg stopped dead in his tracks "Wait a second…"
"What?"
"You did it right. The last time you gave me the "rock on" sign, you did it the wrong way."
"The wrong way? What do you mean?"
"There are two ways to do it. One with the palm towards you aka. The right way and the one with the back of the hand towards you meaning "love" in sign language. And most people don't think it to be important enough to correct."
"And you do?" Nick asked with a raised brow.
"Well, no but it's just weird."
"To tell you the truth…" Nick looked a little shifty, "I know the difference between the two signs."
"What? Then why did you…" Greg became quiet all of a sudden, "Oh."
"We have to go." Nick chirped and walked speedily towards the parking lot leaving behind a very confused Greg. After a few moments he turned and walked into the locker room. He pushed the door closed and put his back against a wall waiting for his thoughts to become clear once more. A few minutes later, a muffled yelp of happiness could be heard through the door.