[ Cannibalism does tend to put a damper on things. Even if you only spit, and never swallow... for some reason, no one looks at you quite the same way after you've bitten a man in half. There's no doubt behind any of it, either.
Conflicting agendas are difficult things to juggle. So is contentment. Can someone who's never really allowed herself to be much of anything for her own sake recognize contentment? Ease? To not be wanting, that's simpler to understand... on a physical level. ]
The weekend is probably better for us, too. It's easier to free time up on Saturdays and Sundays.
What's red snapper season?
[ She has no idea about specific fishing seasons. She's aware of them, in the vague sense of knowing different fish are found in market at different points in the year, but it hasn't been part of her connected reality.
Neither have dogs, making them more of a novelty she's encountered here. It's as likely that she'll end up paying attention to the dog as the fish. One's easier to touch than the other. Learning how the dog can swim might even add insight into her own, well, still in progress set of swimming skills. So to speak.
... what the hell is sunscreen? Adventures. To infinity and boomeranging back around again. ]
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Conflicting agendas are difficult things to juggle. So is contentment. Can someone who's never really allowed herself to be much of anything for her own sake recognize contentment? Ease? To not be wanting, that's simpler to understand... on a physical level. ]
The weekend is probably better for us, too. It's easier to free time up on Saturdays and Sundays.
What's red snapper season?
[ She has no idea about specific fishing seasons. She's aware of them, in the vague sense of knowing different fish are found in market at different points in the year, but it hasn't been part of her connected reality.
Neither have dogs, making them more of a novelty she's encountered here. It's as likely that she'll end up paying attention to the dog as the fish. One's easier to touch than the other. Learning how the dog can swim might even add insight into her own, well, still in progress set of swimming skills. So to speak.
... what the hell is sunscreen? Adventures. To infinity and boomeranging back around again. ]