pick a fight with God if he had to.â So why didnât Milo feel protected?
He sits next to a sickly weeping fig.
âMilo,â Zosia says, apparently not in the least surprised to see him. âAre you ordering?â
âA Sleemanâs, please.â Sheâs put on weight; maybe sheâs overeating because she misses him. âI just thought Iâd drop by,â he calls after her, attracting the attention of pizza eaters. He leans back in an effort to appear relaxed. Shrivelled weeping fig leaves fall into his lap. Zosia and the moustached Âbartender stand a little too close. The bartender puts his hand on the small of her back and says something that makes her snort. Zosia never laughs, only snorts. She returns with Miloâs beer but doesnât linger.
âWe splurged on a couple of things,â a woman in stripes at the next table announces. âFirst we bought a house, then we bought a car, a new car, we didnât want a used car. We wanted something reliable, you know, weâll drive it for fifteen years, run it into the ground, that sort of thing. Anyway, now weâre ready.â
For what? Milo would like to know. The man beside her looks as though he never sleeps.
âIâm doing Pilates,â the striped woman declares. âItâs supposed to help with stress but all that breathing makes me tense.â
Zosia swings by again and ruffles Miloâs hair, which seems a friendly gesture if not fraught with desire. âHowâs the acting business?â she asks, her sâs sounding like zâs.
âI had a commercial audition today,â he says.
âGood for you.â She says good for you to anyone. Pablo admired her for this, felt she was being positive, while Milo knew she was just bored, her engineer brain hungering for electronic circuits.
âDo you remember Christopher?â he asks. âMy neighbour?â
âThe grass cutter.â
âHe got hit by a car today.â
âKilled?â
âDonât know yet.â
âPoor little boy.â She used to construct tall towers with Robertson that would eventually tumble. âYou must build with him.â
The striped woman waves frantically at Zosia. âExcuse me, miss, there is no eggplant on this pizza. We specifically requested eggplant.â
Zosia stares at what remains of the pizza.
âThere was no eggplant,â the striped woman assures her.
âWhy didnât you tell me that before you ate it?â Zosia inquires.
The sleep-deprived man says, âYou better not charge us for eggplant.â
âThere was no eggplant,â the striped woman repeats.
âWeâre not paying for any eggplant,â the sleepless man insists.
âWhatever,â Zosia says, which was her fourth English word. She turns back to Milo. He considers ordering a pizza but he is cash-poor due to Fennelâs advance. âYou donât have to order,â she says.
âOh, okay, well, I was just wondering if youâd made any progress on the job front?â
âZilch. You?â
âMy agent says Iâm experiencing a renaissance as Everyman.â
âGood for you.â
âWeâd like our bill, please,â the striped woman says.
âMake sure you deduct the eggplant,â the sleepless man adds.
Milo forgot to buy a honey-I-love-you ring. How could he have come all this way and occupied a table for the price of one beer without a ring ? Where words have failed, a gesture might have spoken volumes. He shakes a fig leaf out of his hair. âYou might want to water this tree,â he says but she is gone.
He knocks softly on the sliding doors. Tanis approaches, groggy, opening the doors only a crack. âWhat is it?â
âRobertson wanted to give Mrs. Bulgobin a spider plant.â Milo holds the plant up to the light.
âWhy?â
âHe doesnât think she likes him.â
âShe
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