clue challenge
Title: Just So Hard
Flavor: CI
Rating: PG
Words: 100
After they'd gotten into the car, Bobby spoke, his voice quiet and hesitant, "You're mad at me."
Eames gripped the steering wheel and mumbled, "Gee, what was your first clue?"
There was a small pause and then an answer, just as quiet and hesitant as before, "The way you slammed your desk drawer closed."
She turned and stared at him, mouth agape, fighting equally the urge to scream and the urge to laugh.
"What?" he asked, a little wide-eyed.
Laughter won out. It was just so hard to stay mad at him sometimes, "It was a rhetorical question, you doof!"
Flavor: CI
Rating: PG
Words: 100
After they'd gotten into the car, Bobby spoke, his voice quiet and hesitant, "You're mad at me."
Eames gripped the steering wheel and mumbled, "Gee, what was your first clue?"
There was a small pause and then an answer, just as quiet and hesitant as before, "The way you slammed your desk drawer closed."
She turned and stared at him, mouth agape, fighting equally the urge to scream and the urge to laugh.
"What?" he asked, a little wide-eyed.
Laughter won out. It was just so hard to stay mad at him sometimes, "It was a rhetorical question, you doof!"