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[GP/EP] You're not clear of story out here
Even before she knew for certain that it was the first of a month, Snow’s body had started bracing for it. She was wary and tense, preparing to cope with yet more people in the space of the hotel. It seemed that no sooner had she adjusted to whoever had showed up the last time, there was someone new again.
She didn’t want anything to do with the lot of it. That was what those busy women on the welcome committee were for. She didn’t think the committee was a stupid thing, not at all. Focusing on settling new people in kept the lot of them busy and away from her, and that was where she wanted them. They terrified her.
Snow White had only come into the main building to forage for food. The original plan was of course to turn right back around and escape before the expected rush (small or large) of new people to flood in.
But that was of course not what happened. When a universe was a pocket, it had less to focus on and fewer people to fuck with, and so Snow was entirely certain it was fucking with her when she was the one in the lobby when a new face came through the door.
She didn’t want anything to do with the lot of it. That was what those busy women on the welcome committee were for. She didn’t think the committee was a stupid thing, not at all. Focusing on settling new people in kept the lot of them busy and away from her, and that was where she wanted them. They terrified her.
Snow White had only come into the main building to forage for food. The original plan was of course to turn right back around and escape before the expected rush (small or large) of new people to flood in.
But that was of course not what happened. When a universe was a pocket, it had less to focus on and fewer people to fuck with, and so Snow was entirely certain it was fucking with her when she was the one in the lobby when a new face came through the door.
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
"Are you a musician? Or just interested in learning new things?" Either could've prompted the curiosity, and getting the guy talking about himself suited Lindsey's purposes. And it sounded friendly-like.
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
"My name is Alcuin," he added with a friendly smile.
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
"Just not much in the way of music played live. There might be some CDs in the gift shop – they used to have that sometimes for people with long drives to look forward to – and I know there are people who had music with them. Like how books can save words for someone to enjoy later, there are ways to record sound, to be listened to later, over and over again."
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
"What I wouldn't do for a real library."
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
"I think we're stuck talking to people if we want to learn those kinds of things."
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
"Could be an interesting challenge trying to put together the differences. Hard to know what you don't know, though."
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement
Re: Lindsey - OT3, then by arrangement