The Device
In that moment, Tommy twists around on one sneaker.
"Oh wait. I better put you somewhere safe, right Mr. Pensky?
Looking around, Tommy noticed the empty glass on the desk, which had held the nails they had used in the experiment. Perfect! Casually using one hand to pinpoint the grub, nearly crushing it again, he dropped it into the deep glass.
Closing it, putting it on the desk, he smiled at his action. "There, fixed!"
He leaned his face close to the glass and looked at the solitary grub. "Talk to you later, Mr. Pensky."
An awkward silence followed. "Geez, I don't even know if he understands me," Tommy said. "It is just a bug Im speaking to..."
He felt stupid. "I promise I'll make it up to you," he said. He clicked his tongue and then used two fingers to *PLING* against the glass, like flicking something away.
Turning around looking on his phone again texting, he walks out of the house and is gone!
"Oh wait. I better put you somewhere safe, right Mr. Pensky?
Looking around, Tommy noticed the empty glass on the desk, which had held the nails they had used in the experiment. Perfect! Casually using one hand to pinpoint the grub, nearly crushing it again, he dropped it into the deep glass.
Closing it, putting it on the desk, he smiled at his action. "There, fixed!"
He leaned his face close to the glass and looked at the solitary grub. "Talk to you later, Mr. Pensky."
An awkward silence followed. "Geez, I don't even know if he understands me," Tommy said. "It is just a bug Im speaking to..."
He felt stupid. "I promise I'll make it up to you," he said. He clicked his tongue and then used two fingers to *PLING* against the glass, like flicking something away.
Turning around looking on his phone again texting, he walks out of the house and is gone!