"Now where did I put that...blasted..." he began to sort through his pockets, pulling out various and sundry devices. "Screwdriver. Different kind of screwdriver. Hair drier. Inter-dimensional temporal rift detector. Banana." He held this one out towards the apple while he continued to look. "Old shoe.... Oh here it is!"
He pulled out the device, set it on the bench, and flicked it on. "Seriously, have the banana. They're good."
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Thelma nodded, with the apple still in her mouth.
Unless he was going to pull out that device of his, she didn't see the point in talking.
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He pulled out the device, set it on the bench, and flicked it on. "Seriously, have the banana. They're good."
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"How's the afterlife treating you these days?"
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