Henry Creel (
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weboftime
2022-10-01 08:32 pm (UTC)
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"Because they're the perfect predator. They bring order to the natural world. Their webs look like chaos, but there's precision to them."
He looks up at one in the corner.
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wishiwasatree
2022-10-01 08:41 pm (UTC)
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Oh fuck, oh god, oh jesus, oh sweet mary and joseph
He's fucking nuts
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"Uh...huh. I guess...they're impressive. Graceful even."
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weboftime
2022-10-01 08:42 pm (UTC)
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"I suppose they are."
His head hurts. It pounds in a rhythm he hates. "Now. If there's nothing else..."
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wishiwasatree
2022-10-01 09:15 pm (UTC)
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No, there's a hell of a lot more she needs to know, but she can tell she's overstayed her welcome.
"Where are you working? Custodial?"
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weboftime
2022-10-01 11:05 pm (UTC)
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"Yes," he tells her. "It is where I am best suited at the moment. Which you would know, if you had read my file."
The last comes out in a bit of a snap.
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wishiwasatree
2022-10-01 11:49 pm (UTC)
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"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Save it for when I'm actually bothering you. I'll see you at tomorrow's breakfast shift -- you're gonna help me scrub potatoes."
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weboftime
2022-10-01 11:51 pm (UTC)
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He sits down on the bed with his book. "As you wish," he says, the edges of irrational annoyance straining at the normally pleasant words.
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wishiwasatree
2022-10-01 11:58 pm (UTC)
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Well, that sure was a meeting.
She nods and heads out, walking a good distance down from his cabin before she lets out the nervous exhale that she'd be holding in. Not an ideal first meeting. She needs a shot of whiskey to calm her nerves now.
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He looks up at one in the corner.
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He's fucking nuts.
"Uh...huh. I guess...they're impressive. Graceful even."
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His head hurts. It pounds in a rhythm he hates. "Now. If there's nothing else..."
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"Where are you working? Custodial?"
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The last comes out in a bit of a snap.
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She nods and heads out, walking a good distance down from his cabin before she lets out the nervous exhale that she'd be holding in. Not an ideal first meeting. She needs a shot of whiskey to calm her nerves now.