He was doing it again and it drove her crazy. Anytime he grew impatient he would bounce his leg. As they sat in the waiting room to see her doctor his idiosyncrasy was showing. “Would you please stop that,” she asked him.
“Stop what,” he replied.
She shook her head and said, “You were bouncing again. You always do this when we are here. It is embarrassing.”
“What if this was a medical condition I had?”
“Then I would say you need help.”
“That sounds like you, always running to the doctor.”
She sighed and went back to her magazine.
Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – idiosyncrasy