Mar 14, 2006 21:28
Jeremy was pulling his "mad scribbler thing" (as his brother often put it) again. Getting sidetracked by a completely random thought, and taking up pages in his notebook with thoughts connecting to it.
Random thought of the moment?
Time loops.
How he got on time loops while studying differences and similarities between Wraith, Human, and Iratus bug DNA was a mystery...even to him.
But that was his mind for you.
He would get back to his project once he ran out of thoughts...or his hand cramped(the latter was the normal reason for stopping).
New thought...food.
Having skipped lunch and dinner the previous day...
The mess hall suddenly seemed like a very welcoming place.
"working",
hungry