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fandomtownies2021-04-27 06:08 am
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Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [04/27].
Miraculously, somehow, the path Tisarwat needed to take to get from her apartment to her business was surprisingly clear of anything alarming that might dissuade her from actually going into work today, though the presence of another dome and the ash falling from the sky was a bit...disconcerting. But after spending pretty much all day yesterday basically feeling too inadequate or depressed to even make herself tea, she figured she really should try to pull her shit together and do something.
Even if that something, apparently, ended up being curled up at the counter, clutching the tea she finally did make, and staring worriedly at the vents because this definitely felt like the sort of day when that headphone cord monster in the basement would attack. She told herself it was good she was here, then, to protect the place, but she failed to be convinced that it would actually do any good.
Maybe she better finally take that trip home after all.
...which meant that things were about to get much worse for Tisarwat once she discovered that she actually couldn't get home, and could only assume that either Seivarden had lied, Breq had changed her mind, or that she was essentially actually trapped here for probably four years like they had been, or perhaps she was trapped here for eternity and the prospect of going home had only been a false hope.
Tisarwat ducked her head, trying not to cry. There was no way things could possibly get worse...
Aatr's tits, she prayed things couldn't possibly get worse!
Groovy Tunes is open.
Even if that something, apparently, ended up being curled up at the counter, clutching the tea she finally did make, and staring worriedly at the vents because this definitely felt like the sort of day when that headphone cord monster in the basement would attack. She told herself it was good she was here, then, to protect the place, but she failed to be convinced that it would actually do any good.
Maybe she better finally take that trip home after all.
...which meant that things were about to get much worse for Tisarwat once she discovered that she actually couldn't get home, and could only assume that either Seivarden had lied, Breq had changed her mind, or that she was essentially actually trapped here for probably four years like they had been, or perhaps she was trapped here for eternity and the prospect of going home had only been a false hope.
Tisarwat ducked her head, trying not to cry. There was no way things could possibly get worse...
Aatr's tits, she prayed things couldn't possibly get worse!
Groovy Tunes is open.