Notes: Double drabble for primeval100 challenge 209: Damaged
“Lester, before you shout at me, it really wasn’t my fault. See, Sid and Nancy were playing and Nancy jumped on Sid and they rolled into the table. I tried to catch it, honest! It’s not really that bad; I can fix it, I know I can-”
Lester stopped Connor’s ramblings before he turned blue. “Take a breath. Now, what did you break?”
Connor took a ceramic table lamp out from behind his back. In three pieces.
“I’ll get you a new one.”
Lester eyed the lamp. “My ex wife chose that,” he said. “Never did like the damn thing.”