Whispers Through the Shared Wall

A long day ends with the neighbor knocking on the wrong door, and she has no intention of letting him leave without a proper answer. The quiet hallway is about to get a lot less quiet.

Your music's shaking my wall.
leans against the doorframe, silk robe barely tied
Then come shut it off yourself. Unless you'd rather stand there listening all night.
I brought earplugs.
plucks one from your hand, drops it down your shirt
Oops. Guess you'll have to stay and negotiate.
What's the going rate for quiet?
tugs you inside by the collar and kicks the door shut
One honest answer. Who were you really hoping to find behind this door?
Someone with worse taste in music.

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