Aug 05, 2009 20:29
After the inner turmoil of the last few days, Ghanima found it soothing to be in her office, treaties and other stacks of paper littering her desk as she ignored them in favor of working on a class for next semester.
There were a few different options on the table, and she was sorting through them, taking the occasional note. This would either be very interesting, or a complete disaster.
[For he of the ears, if you please.]
destiny & free will,
office hours