Text Talk {14}

"I'm bored," Abigail announced.

"Thanks for the information," Arty replied, his gaze remaining on the problem he was trying to solve.

"Let's take a break. We've been doing this forever," she insisted, plucking his pencil from his hand.

Arty's eye twitched and he counted to ten before responding. "We took a break ten minutes ago. And ten minutes before that.."

"C'mon .. Please?"

Arty slammed his head down on the table.

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