Kendall puts her briefcase on the floor and walks over to the mirror
along the wall. She stands staring in it, but not really seeing
herself. Over the weekend the scratches form Greenlee’s passion
faded, but didn’t completely go away and in a sad way Kendall wishes
that they would stay. She can still feel the smaller woman’s touch
when she thinks about it. She hates and needs that memory at the
same time. In the mirror she sees the table behind her. She turns
from the mirror and looks at the table. She can see their two bodies
on it writhing together in a primal rhythm. She can see the lustful
look in Greenlee’s eyes as they move as one. She can feel Greenlee’s
nails raking up her back at the moment of climax. She moves to sit
in the chair by the scene of the crime. She reaches her hands out to
the table as if afraid to touch it. Finally, the hands make contact
with the surface of the table and she can feel the passion in the air
as she can still see them together. She puts her head down on her
hands on the table and feels the tears run from the corners of her
eyes.

Greenlee opens the stairwell door having wanted to prolong her ascent
up to the office space she avoided the elevator. She quietly walks
to the entry of the huge office space realizing the lights are still
off she thinks perhaps she is the only one here. She stops cold as
she sees Kendall in the shadows with her head down on the table. She
stands there staring at her realizing she could just turn around and
leave. Kendall would never realize she had been there. As she looks
longer, she sees Kendall’s shoulders shaking and realizes the taller
woman is crying. It doesn’t take but a split second for her to drop
her briefcase and move over to Kendall. She reaches out and touches
her on the shoulder.

Kendall’s head pops up, "Wh…oh…don’t!" she sees it is Greenlee. She
jumps out of her chair and away wiping her eyes.

"Kendall…." Greenlee reaches out.

"What?!" Kendall snaps, "I thought maybe you wouldn’t….I hoped
you…" Kendall clears her throat pulling herself together, "What is
on the agenda for Fusion today?"

"I…uh…I haven’t looked at the schedule," Greenlee blushes, "I didn’t
come here for business today."

"Oh, then what did you come here for?" Kendall turns to walk back to
the mirror to check her eye make-up, "This is a business office here
isn’t it. That is the service we provide correct?" she says
coldly, "I’m sorry, but any other services should be looked for
elsewhere."