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Prompt #74: Dark
Word count: 100
A film of steam already began to coat the mirror as Gregory leaned against the doorjamb. "Going somewhere?" he called over the roaring showerhead.
She opened the glass door, her wet hair plastered to her head. "Work," she muttered, her mood dark.
"Why?"
As she worked the shampoo in, she called out, "Oh, you know…the usual reasons: bills, bills, bills. And, oh yes, rent."
"Stop paying rent."
"Will you tell that to my landlord?" she chuckled.
He moved closer to the shower, lost in a billow of French lavender. "You can…when you tell him that you're moving in with me."