Authors Note: This is my first drabble, I have never written fanfiction of any type before and so any comments and suggestions would be appreciated.
*hurmph*
*sigh*
"Amanda are you alright?"
*Rustle*
"Yes Sarek I'm fine why do you ask?"
"Its is just you seem to be squirming a lot..Are you uncomfortable or in pain?"
"No Sarek I'm just trying to get comfortable and relax..these chairs are difficult
to get comfy on but once you do it is very relaxing"
A eyebrow rose.
"This item..it is a chair?"
"Yes Sarek, a chair. An extremely comfortable one at that"
"I have never seen such an item before and I have been on earth for 8.473 of your years"
"That's because its an antique Sarek. My mother bought it when I was a girl it was one of my most favourite things. It is a little archaiac and difficult to use, true but I love beanbags- though they do have one major flaw"
"Indeed?"
"Yes, I can't get up"
The eyebrow rose again. Humans could be so very illogical.