Prompt: "corner"
"Swiffer"
"Good grief," McGee said, staring at a rather healthy-looking dust bunny lurking in the corner of Tony's apartment. "Don't you ever vacuum? Sweep? Swiffer?"
Tony took another mouthful of scotch, ice clinking in the crystal tumbler. Only the good stuff for this current stretch of depression.
"Swiffer?" he grunted.
"Yeah."
"My maid does that," Tony moved a hand, dismissively. "But I fired her."
"Why?"
Tony shrugged.
"I worry about you," McGee admitted, as he got up from the couch.
"It's a waste, you know."
"Let me be the judge of that. Now where the hell is your swiffer?"