Drabble #8: Remembrance
“You guys have been dead for years. Now, don’t get me wrong, it’s really nice seeing you. You too, Miss Watson.” Ford attempted to interrupt, but was just talked over. “She was my sixth grade teacher.”
Then Sheppard turns to a young blonde Californian. “And I don’t even remember your name, but I remember you wouldn’t even date me!”
“Excuse me,” she interrupted, standing up. “How dare you forget my name?! I’m Harmony Kendall!” And then she proceeded to pout.
“Oh, yeah. Everyone called you Harm.” He paused before shaking his head and continuing his tirade. “Anyway, this isn’t real!”