(scene opens at the top of the stairs, furniture pushed onto the landing)
Me: What is this?
Gamma: (briskly exiting her room) I’m just doing a bit of cleaning.
Me: (somewhere between shock and confusion)
Gamma: (hands over a clipboard) I’ve come to some decisions about what I want my room to look like.
(camera cuts to clipboard)
Me: Uh, okay.
Gamma: You probably should talk it over with dad.
Me: Sure. I’ll do that. (slowly backs away, exits scene)