Status: On-going

Tesla and Ione

Months

T: Ione.
I: Hm?
T: I don't feel good.
I: How so?
T: I just don't feel good.
I: You wanna go to the doctor?
T: No.
I: Why?
T: Let's not.
I: I think we should.
T: No, I'm fine now. I think I'm just coming down with something.
I: Let's go anyways.
T: I don't want to.
I: Let's go.
T: No.

I: I don't want to go to school.
T: Don't go then.
I: But...I'll get in trouble.
T: Not if you don't get caught.
I: Okay.

T: Careful, Ione. You'll fall in.
I: No I won't.
T: You will if I push you!
I: Then don't push me!
T: Isn't it cold?
I: Brr, very.
T: Then don't touch it.
I: But I want to.
T: Ah, your hair.
I: Ah.
T: Now look what you did.
I: I didn't notice.
T: You're gonna get a cold.
I: It's okay.
T: You sitll wanna play?
I: Uh huh.
T: Oh, alright. Here, let me hold your hair.
I: Ah.
T: What?
I: It's cold.

T: Your nose's red.
I: So's your's.
T: You look like Rudolph.
Rudolph's a deer.
T: Then you're a deer, too.
I: You okay?
T: Yea. Probably something I ate.
I: Hm...
T: Don't worry. It's winter. Probably the flu or something.

T: Come out.
I: I got caught.
T: How? You told them didn't you.
I: No. Ms. Suzanne saw us at the pond.
T: Stupid woman. What 'bout me?
I: Not sure.
T: I guess I'll just go home.
I: I guess.