“Why do humans keep looking at me like that?”
Sammy bent out of shape in order to peer at his friend before snapping back into his paperclip persona. “If you keep moving around, sooner or later they notice.”
Meanwhile, Molly grabs the pen she was looking for and sticks it back in her purse. How did it wind up in the paperclip holder? That was weird. Oh well.
From deep in her purse, the “pen” chuckles.
Thanks for yet another great Friday Fictioneers prompt from Rochelle and Jan. Hope everyone has a great week. Stay safe and stay healthy.