fandomtownies | Pixie Dust; Thursday [02/20].

Things were mostly back to rights again over at Pixie Dust, where a much calmer and less irritable, less angry Boc had dutifully cleaned up from his rampage earlier in the week and now was setting to the task of mending all the garments he'd torn and ripped in his frustration. He didn't mind it, of course. He loved sewing, but not only did the repetitive actions calm and settle him, but it reminded him of the one thing he had been so worried about forgetting last week: that he was more than what the rage of his kindred tried to make him be, that he was capable of so much more than mindless, bloodthirsty violence and hate.

And he'd done a good job of not letting himself go. Not a great job, obviously, otherwise he wouldn't be here fixing the problems he created, but it was....reassuring, in a way, to know that even when pushed toward that ledge constantly before him, he still wouldn't be shoved off of it.

With a needle and thread and something to mend, too, he truly did feel content, and it was especially welcome after last week.

Pixie Dust is open!