For Jin: here we go again.
May. 31st, 2015 05:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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zawamecityI swirl the brandy in my glass, and tap a finger absently on the latest report from Zawame City. I'm not involved in any official capacity, but we have a certain amount of unofficial latitude to gather data, and nothing seems right.
(It's been just over two years since Jin died. Again.)
It's late. I should probably go to bed. My half-eaten dinner is on the table next to me, next to a letter from Nakamura. She's gone on holiday to Indonesia, and she's been very good about keeping in frequent touch. She's a good child. A good adult.
(Not that I don't know down to the day.)
I highlight a particularly worrisome phrases about the spread of the plant life into populated areas, then get up, rubbing my lower back and yawning. I take the plate over to the sink, then head back to the table. Should get changed; my only concession to the lateness of the hour has been to take off my jacket and roll up my shirtsleeves.
Hm.
Maybe I'll take another look.
(It's been just over two years since Jin died. Again.)
It's late. I should probably go to bed. My half-eaten dinner is on the table next to me, next to a letter from Nakamura. She's gone on holiday to Indonesia, and she's been very good about keeping in frequent touch. She's a good child. A good adult.
(Not that I don't know down to the day.)
I highlight a particularly worrisome phrases about the spread of the plant life into populated areas, then get up, rubbing my lower back and yawning. I take the plate over to the sink, then head back to the table. Should get changed; my only concession to the lateness of the hour has been to take off my jacket and roll up my shirtsleeves.
Hm.
Maybe I'll take another look.
