remote cards

The inter floor chatter of the cinema. Anyone with cooked hot dogs for floor 2? Anyone got a working coffee machine? The young girl takes my order - a tea. Mutters into the squat black hand set. Talks into the white phone. While opening the hot water valve. Go ahead. Distant voices. I’m the only one on this level, so I can’t really leave right now. Do you want sugar? She asks, switching from one conversation to another. I take the saucer away as the white phone starts to ring again.