Memories
Disclaimer: I don't own fringe, I would buy it if there weren't three major things in my way: I couldn't afford it, I'm a minor, and I don't even know how to buy it…
(Story starts where the title left off!)
(Walters's thoughts)
Are such fickle things… they slip away like sand on a beach. Oh sand, like in sand castles, it's been so long since I've made one! Not again!
My ever-wandering mind is causing me not to deal with the situation at hand!
Remembering the assistant's name… I think it started with an "A". Just like the alphabet! It's been a while since I sang that song in school…
There I go AGAIN!
Maybe if I pretend her name is an element… that should make it easier to remember!
Bow I'll just walk casually by her desk… there's a paper with her name on top!
Astrid Farnsworth. Let's see Make the name element like… Hmmm…
Nice, bubbly, and smart… with frizzy hair… I've got it!
Fizzes with bubbles, which would be an elemental property…
Now I just I hope I remember… oh here she comes!
"Morning Walter" she looks concerned now " why are you looking at me like that?"
"Oh j-just trying to recall something… very important" I said stalling for time until I could defog my memory "Something that our society needs to thrive…"
"I remember now!"
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(Astrid's POV)
Walter was mumbling something to him self as I came in, when I said Hi he looked at me like I had suddenly grown a third eye (which, after all I've seen, might be expected around here).
When I asked Him what was up, he rambled about something our society needs to survive… this sounds important to him…
Oh he's got it… I wonder what it is.
"You know how I'm always forgetting your name?"
How could that be critical to society?
"Yes, I've kind of noticed by now."
He looked exited all the sudden…
"Well I've got a way to remember it Astrid!" His smile widened across his face…
He remembered my… "You remembered my name!" I gasped "How?"
"By pretending you were an element on the periodic table, I was able to stimulate my celibril cortex, and my scientific memory that allows me to recite the table kicked in!"
"Oh that's great Walter!" I cried out
"Yes I know Astrid, it is great" he started about the room laughing
"Eureka!" he said in a joking tone, and then he laughed, "I've got it"
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In all this celebrating there eyes met for the briefest of moments, right there and right then…
The look showed to them the obvious, there was only one thing that particular feeling tingling up their spines could mean…
And they both felt it, and they both knew the other had too. They both knew what it meant…
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(To be continued)
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