Another load of drabbles.
This time it's flack attack! And Angell delight!
Okay, that was unbearably cheesy even for me. Please review anyway.
I love you all!! (if you review…)
Anna xoxo
She sat staring at the computer screen.
Flack stood by her shoulder, his eyes searching her face.
"Y'know, you'd be better off just watching the TV. Computer screens get sort of grainy." He told her.
"They get pixelated, not grainy. Plus, where would be the originality in that?" Jess sighed, rubbing her forehead.
He looked thoughtful. "Where indeed."
"The truest form of individuality is in the originality."
"That's deep for you, Jess."
"I need a drink."
Grinning, he took her hand and led her from the room. Cases could wait. Looking after friends came first.
