Annika put down the paper back in front of Julie, shaking her head.
"What?"
"Julie... you have a very, very dirty mind."
"Who? Me?" Julie asked in mock innocense.
"Yes you. You can't really except to get away with that... smut."
"My game."
"Yeah, but we're trying to hit a teen audience here. Not adults only."
"Well, that would be why I'm suggesting an adults only subscription line."
"Julie... I know, I get that. But that's just... just... dirty. And foul. And, and, and... eww."
"Bah, you're no fun."
"No, but you're a whore, Jules."
"I am not. I have never charged people to have sex with me."
"Details. Look, I'll we can bring this up at the next meeting, but I have a feeling Corinne -"
"- who's a prude -"
"- and Binar -"
"- who doesn't seem to have any comprehension of normal human emotions -"
"- and Cliff are all going to be object."
"Well, Binar'll will object only because he's dating you and doesn't get it."
"Binar gets a hell of a lot more than people give him credit for."
"Whatever. Cliff won't object though," Julie considered. "Anyway, I started this company. If I want to produce a line of -"
"Smutty, gross, pornographic video games. And Cliff will object: he'll have to programs the guys as well as the girls."
Julie paused.
"Y'know... he might object for that reason too... Dammit."
"You're a grotty, dirty little girl, Julie."
"Maybe I should shower more often. I wonder if I can find someone to shower with me."
"Okay, I'm going to go, before this conversation really starts to degenerate."
Julie laughed as Annika left.