"How did you end up being a co-owner of this place anyway?" she asked, tending to the gross mess on her shoe. A quick spell and it was good as new meaning her hissy fit outside wasn't entirely necessary. However, for Madison, it was completely justified.
Setting fire to an entire block just to get rid of the mess would have been justified in her book.
"Was it a few quickies in the main office or were you just bored?" Legit questions, both feasible in Madison's mind. "And if you have something to go with this, I won't complain."
What else was there really to do on a day like today? On a day like any day in Madison really. "This whole trying to be decent is utter bullshit."