[ letting go, moving on... she doubts even with the combined knowledge of all the universes contained in this station, any one of them can really lay claim to having the perfect solution. maybe it's meant to always be a process, and an individual one at that, because to do otherwise would just be a disrespect to that person or event in your life. good or bad... you were affected enough that whatever, whoever it was — it mattered.
that's the rub, isn't it? it mattered. ]
Oh it's just a little fire, [ she says with a little scoff, the same way one might say it's just a little cut after an unfortunate happening with a circular saw.
she nudges the hand of his that's got the sticks. ]
no subject
that's the rub, isn't it? it mattered. ]
Oh it's just a little fire, [ she says with a little scoff, the same way one might say it's just a little cut after an unfortunate happening with a circular saw.
she nudges the hand of his that's got the sticks. ]
Humor me.