Too early.
6:30 a.m. Here, that's considered really, really early. I went to bed too early last night (evening, actually) so that, now, I can't sleep anymore. Well, there's no one up, so I decided to dedicate this useless time to read fanfics/stuff. To get to the point, I read the LTM pilot script, and found something there that made my day:
FOSTER
Normal people think that’s a good thing.
LIGHTMAN
You don’t think I’m normal?
FOSTER
(rolls her eyes)
Good night.
(tender)
Go home.
Foster turns and walks away down the hallway. Lightman watches her, and we see the slightest hint of the feelings he has for her now that he’s alone.
I know, I know. Feelings. Broad term. But, anyway, there's one meaning that I love. :)
Hehe... The assets of having nothing to do, LOL.
FOSTER
Normal people think that’s a good thing.
LIGHTMAN
You don’t think I’m normal?
FOSTER
(rolls her eyes)
Good night.
(tender)
Go home.
Foster turns and walks away down the hallway. Lightman watches her, and we see the slightest hint of the feelings he has for her now that he’s alone.
I know, I know. Feelings. Broad term. But, anyway, there's one meaning that I love. :)
Hehe... The assets of having nothing to do, LOL.