The Conversation

"What happened last night?" said the professor.
"Be discrete". The tone of the conversation tipped.
Tipped like a glacier on top of a mountain.
A warm glow turned into a soaring sweat which was cooled by the glacier.
"I can't remember" said Alex
The two of them looked at each other in the eyes before taking another sip from their glasses which seemed to give their hands a job interview.