“Are you okay? You look like that dude from that one movie,” Ariel commented, fixing Derek with a concerned stare.
“What movie?” he asked, not looking up from the computer.
“The movie where he’s always hanging from the rafters,” she replied, reaching for her phone. “Phantom of the Opera!”
“I don’t think you’ve ever seen that one, Ari,” Derek said with a laugh. “But to answer your question, yes. I’m good. Just trying to get this report in before the deadline.”
Rafter full of hay, golden dust in the sunshine, cows chewing, saddle soap and leather, dust and growth
“Are you okay? You look like that dude from that one movie,” Ariel commented, fixing Derek with a concerned stare.
“What movie?” he asked, not looking up from the computer.
“The movie where he’s always hanging from the rafters,” she replied, reaching for her phone. “Phantom of the Opera!”
“I don’t think you’ve ever seen that one, Ari,” Derek said with a laugh. “But to answer your question, yes. I’m good. Just trying to get this report in before the deadline.”