Egg has been yelling at my window for the past couple of nights.

Tonight i decided to answer.

I haven't talked to him in weeks, no phone, when i see him on the street, i just keep walking, i give him the brush.

Tonight when he yelled, i decided not to hide but to just ask him "what do you want"

He wanted me to come out and nothing less would do. He could not say what he wanted out loud.

Then I said, "Why don't you call me?"

No change, just come out, now.

"Do you have any of the money you owe me?"
"No, but I'm gonna get some-"
"When you get some come back and then i'll come down."
"But, Coney-"

I gave him a nice view of my middle finger out the window.

He said, "oh, Coney, don't do that."

I moved everything so that if a rock comes through my window and hits me in the head I won't hit my head on anything when i fall off the bed.
I should be OK.