For the rest, rewiring went more mess than progress. Ought to’ve been done in three maybe four hours, only client wouldn’t cease asking questions. On its own that’s nothing I grudge, glad for curiosity glad for those watching to learn and glean a few things for theirselves. Thing is the stoddy bastard wasn’t so much learning as leaning in toward live wires and thinking he’d take an uninformed hand to the process.
Had to ban him from the room, only he kept ambling back. Fucking headache, more so as the man wasn’t inhospitable, nor ill of intent. Just eh, bit gormless bit old, bit lonely.
Eh. Finishing it up tomorrow, fingers crossed and presuming he don’t take it on himself to tear out a brace of sockets.
Problems for tomorrow, those.
Got better things for focus now. Better thoughts for entertaining, letting take their place in imagining and grow. Because there’s this notion now of my Talik finding hisself a spot of privacy in three days’ time. Because there’s thoughts of what that privacy might bring, and how moj ukochany’s like to shake with it, how it’s Berlin’ll take my jealousy for hearing of that howl.
You’ll have to tell me how it goes, ey Talik? 🥴
Aye, and if you find yourself in need of fresh thoughts for rising and for torment, your Vevay’s here and ready with em, count on that. …Speaking fair and truth, might raise a few such thoughts regardless. My efforts will be made for veering from brutality, that’s so! But some thoughts and dreams’ll out and there’s just no helping it. 🧡
What’s got you headed to Berlin? (Apart from the siren’s call of a private momment, course c;)
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Had to ban him from the room, only he kept ambling back. Fucking headache, more so as the man wasn’t inhospitable, nor ill of intent. Just eh, bit gormless bit old, bit lonely.
Eh. Finishing it up tomorrow, fingers crossed and presuming he don’t take it on himself to tear out a brace of sockets.
Problems for tomorrow, those.
Got better things for focus now. Better thoughts for entertaining, letting take their place in imagining and grow. Because there’s this notion now of my Talik finding hisself a spot of privacy in three days’ time. Because there’s thoughts of what that privacy might bring, and how moj ukochany’s like to shake with it, how it’s Berlin’ll take my jealousy for hearing of that howl.
You’ll have to tell me how it goes, ey Talik? 🥴
Aye, and if you find yourself in need of fresh thoughts for rising and for torment, your Vevay’s here and ready with em, count on that. …Speaking fair and truth, might raise a few such thoughts regardless. My efforts will be made for veering from brutality, that’s so! But some thoughts and dreams’ll out and there’s just no helping it. 🧡
What’s got you headed to Berlin? (Apart from the siren’s call of a private momment, course c;)