After a couple minutes of that boredom set in and the duo got restless. Brian grabbed one of the pots Meggy had left on the floor, tapping it lightly.
Rachel reached out and touched his wrist. “Don’ do it. Wooks dumb,” she told him.
Brian shrugged. “Lookit what I wearin’,” he said, gesturing to his diaper. “Alweady wook dumb.”
Rachel conceded the point, letting his wrist go and watching him bang at the pot, hitting it over and over. She could see that something about making noise satisfied him, he looked entranced. In fact she could feel a growing need to make noise herself. Maybe she could just give the little pot a bang. She started to reach out for it…