Drabble 164

Finished 5:57.

 

Blue had had to spend an entire day in bed, and he was getting irritable. “Raven! Raven!” he screeched, until eventually an equally irritable Raven popped his head through the door. “There's nothing for me to do,” whined Blue.

“And what do you expect me to do about it?” asked Raven.

“Something?” said Blue. “You're the one who went and broke my ankle. The least you can do is find me something to do while I'm bed-bound.”

“Your ankle isn't broken, Blue, it's just sprained,” snapped Raven, “and you're actually able to walk, you know, so you can entertain yourself.”