His eyes were just as blue as they had been decades ago. It was unnerving.

Barbara sipped her coffee. "Terry was standing beside the tree."

Dick nodded.

"Helena looked very nice."

"I didn't notice."

She smiled. "Liar."

He forced a laugh.

They paused.

"I'm sorry I didn't attend Sam's funeral."

"That was years ago. I got your card."

"Doesn't make it okay."

Another pause.

"I've missed you, Babs."

"I've missed you."

"I really should find a hotel."

"Would it be inappropriate if you stayed with me?"

"With our track record, almost certainly."

"Do you want to stay with me?"

"Yes."