Short ficlet
Jan. 18th, 2012 11:14 amAbout that which has been preying on my mind. Not that I have any time to write fanfic, mind, but...
"I still don't know how you managed it."
"John. Are you really so obtuse? You saw it with your own eyes, if you'd have used them to observe and not just see. And I've told you a dozen times. The lorry, the cyclist..."
"No, not your magic trick."
"What, then?"
"You can't yet use your powers of observation to read my mind? Well, thank God for that."
"Must you be so opaque?"
"Must you be so bloody annoying?"
"You don't know how I managed what? Do I have to say please to get you to answer?"
"I don't know how you managed to get me to fall in love with you."
"I still don't know how you managed it."
"John. Are you really so obtuse? You saw it with your own eyes, if you'd have used them to observe and not just see. And I've told you a dozen times. The lorry, the cyclist..."
"No, not your magic trick."
"What, then?"
"You can't yet use your powers of observation to read my mind? Well, thank God for that."
"Must you be so opaque?"
"Must you be so bloody annoying?"
"You don't know how I managed what? Do I have to say please to get you to answer?"
"I don't know how you managed to get me to fall in love with you."