After they ate, Jordan immediately went back to work. Lena, on the other hand, washed the dishes they had eaten.
Disgusted, she finished what she was doing. She thought they would talk, but hey, it's working again. She was irritated by this. Annoying! She is actually angry. Her jaws trembled and chattered.
"Argh!" She stomped, then headed to the living room where Jordan was.
Jordan was already busy working. She approached him. "Jordan, can we talk?" she asked.
"Can it be later?" he replied without even looking at her. "I'll just finish what I'm doing, and then we'll talk."
Lena bit her lower lip in irritation. "Maybe you'll be done with that in the morning. Please, let's talk first?"