Quarantine #20
[372A High Street:]
Arthur: (hums whilst doing paperworks)
Lance: (lifts every notebook on the table, looking for something)
Lance: (mutters) Did I leave it somewhere...
Lance: (lifts Arthur's papers and folders)
Arthur: (stops humming) Now I gotta ask. What is your problem?
Lance: I'm looking for my phone. I can hear it vibrating, somebody must've been calling.
Arthur: (lifts laptop and everything he's working on)
Lance: Where is it?
Arthur: (shakes laptop) Nope. Not here.
Lance: Stand up.
Arthur: I'm not sitting on your phone, idiot.
Lance: Staaaand up.
Arthur: So much trust has been broken looking for his phone. (stands up)
Lance: Now since you're standing up, please get some chips.
Arthur: ...
Lance: Kidding, I know you have a jar of sweets somewhere nearby.
Arthur: Can you still hear your phone vibrating?
Lance: No, the caller must've hung up. Whatever, maybe it's not that important.
Arthur: Okay.
Arthur: (starts humming again)
Lance: AAAAAHHHHH THEY'RE CALLING AGAIN, WHERE IS MY PHONE?
Arthur: Are they???
Lance: (squints)
Lance: It stopped.
Arthur: When you find your phone, teach that caller how to call properly.
After a while...
Arthur: (hums again)
Lance: (groans and slams forehead on book) I can hear the fucking phone vibrating again!
Arthur: (monotonously) AAAAAHHH.
Lance: You know what, I'll call the boys to help us search.
Arthur: (groans) I can't believe something's distracting me from this thesis and it's not Zweihänder or your stupid face.
Lance: You love this stupid face—oh wait, my phone's in my pocket.
Arthur:
Arthur: I will tear your ears off your head.
Lance: (checks phone) Nobody's called and it's not even on vibrate or silent mode.
Arthur: Then what are you hearing??? Please tell me I'm not dating a raving lunatic.
Lance: Between you and me, you're more likely to go crazy first.
Arthur: How can you say that?
Lance: I'm not Coronado Chronicles's adviser, honey.
Arthur: Well do something with that auditory hallucination you've been having.
Lance: Hallucination?
Arthur: Phantom Vibration Syndrome, I could not be more specific.
Lance: (squints) (mutters) Smartass.
Arthur: I heard you.
Lance: But you can't hear my phone vibrating?
Arthur: Because you're making such a racket looking for it!
Lance: Why are you yelling at me???
Arthur: Oh you'll know it when I'm yelling at you, mister.
Meanwhile, at the living room...
Edward: Bakit nagsisigawan si Sir Lance at Sir Arthur sa dining table?
Laevateinn: Arthur was humming and Lance thought it was his phone vibrating.
Edward: Is it?
Laevateinn: (imitates Arthur humming)
Edward: Huh. It does sound like a phone vibrating.
Futhark: Hindi ko akalaing mag-aaway sila dahil lang don.
Joyeuse: They're both idiots. They're meant for each other.
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