I've decided to try my hand at writing drabbles and here is my first attempt. Let me know what you think because as I said, this is my first foray into the world of drabble writing (my fics tend to be long, as many of you might know.) So, here goes. Feedback is always loved!
And since I haven't disillusioned y'all to the fact that I don't own NUMB3RS in ages and you might be under the impression that I do and therefore CBS/TPTB might decided to sue me, I am here to tell you that, unfortunately I do not own NUMB3RS. I'm just playing with the characters, although I do wish that I owned Colby. That'd be niceā¦.
98 Degrees Warm
"It's kind of warm in here, isn't it?" Colby asked as he walked into the house and Megan looked at him incredulously.
"Kind of? Colby, it's a freakin' sauna in here!"
"Oh, come on it's not that bad."
"Oh, yes it is. Just because you've seen hotter weather doesn't mean this isn't hot, too."
"Well, look on the bright side."
"There's a bright side to being cooked in here?"
"Yeah. There aren't any bodies in here. You know how bad they would stink in this warm weather?"
"Hot weather." Megan corrected him, but he shook his head as he glanced at the thermostat on the wall.
"Warm weather, Megan. It's not 100 yet. Only 98. It's warm."
"Whatever."
