Adronitis: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
Jo settled into the driver's seat of her little car, watching Henry get in on the opposite side. Trying to get him to open up about his personal life was like trying to get a toddler to eat vegetables. Even referring to him as her partner seemed to only earn her a patronizing smile and a canny look that told her 'I see what you're trying to do'. She just wanted to get to know him, yes, even if he was a little creepy at times. For the most part, he seemed a gentleman, and those were hard to find.
"Henry, can you please tell me why you never talk?"
"I do too talk, sometimes you seem to wish I would stop…"
"You know what I mean…"
"No, detective, I'm afraid I don't…"
Jo glared, gripping the steering wheel in her frustration.
"Nevermind." She huffed. Henry just smiled his little smile, hanging his head in mock penitence.
"I will open up when I'm ready, Jo, don't force the issue. I would hate for it to spoil things." He said, clearly implying something Jo couldn't even begin to wrap her mind around.
"Fine. Until then, forgive me."
"What else are partners for?"
Notes: Hannah Lynn! I miss you! I was honestly ecstatic when I saw your name on the guest review. I'm glad you liked the first chapter, if you ever do get a chance to message me, either here or email, please do.