1 Work in The Swell Season (Band)
“So,” says Rob, kicking off his shoes in the doorway and tossing his room key on the side table, “Markéta's pissed.”
He can hear his wife in the bathroom, clattering around. Rob lies back on the unmade bed. A hair dryer whirrs. Some quiet cursing follows. Silence.
“Don't you want to -”
“No,” says Cherie. “Please don't tell me. I don't want to know.”