"Well, my iPhone can tell me the atomic weight of tin," Tom snapped.We'd been trading these for a while; here are some of mine:
- "I feel like I'm losing it," said Schindler listlessly.
- "Depends on what you mean by Belgian," he waffled.
- "I must admit I'm hiding something," said Anne frankly.
- "I'm sinking into the bog again," Tom repeated.
- "He stabbed himself with a rusty iron nail," Holmes inferred.
- "He was always a little eccentric," Wright sighed.