"So, you're saying that..." Mick realized the person he was talking to had disappeared. "...hello?"

"Where did the bald guy go?" Shirley asked.

Mick rubbed his sauce stained chin. "Hm, I think he's not allowed to appear in anyone else's posts. That's gonna make moving the story forward very difficult..."

Shirley stared at him in confusion. "You have no idea how much it arouses me when you talk like that."

Shirley grabbed Mick's arm and pulled him towards the bedroom.

"Oooh," he said as he let himself be dragged, "the fourth wall ain't the only one getting screwed tonight..."