“Aannaa??” I hear around the corner.
“Yes?”
“I need help with homework…” Roommate uncertainly replies. Even her statement sounds unsure of itself.
I meander over and plop down to see what’s up. Or, down. Or-
“Hm, ok…” I start to look over what we’ve got.
My nose twitches and I begin to think What’s that smell? I know that smell; kinda smells good. Familiar… What did she eat? Oo- I know that smell! Sniff. Sniff. Snnniiiifff.
Roommate suddenly exclaims, breaking me from my internal dialogue and investigation, “It’s fish sticks! I’m sorry, I ate fish sticks!”
Well, there you have it. We had an entire conversation through my sniffing and mental comments.
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