Nov 14, 2006 23:20
Rodney knows a lot of things. He knows the equations of matter and space like they're tattooed across his forebrain. He knows what makes things work, how to fix them when they're broken or twist them to do things they were never meant to do. He knows he has a hairy ass and a body less doughboy than it once was, but he's no physical specimen. He's not oblivious to his appearance. He showers, shaves, wears clean clothes, and makes sure his teeth are brushed even if he hasn't slept in two days.
He wonders what they look like together.
100, on the nose.
Back to work, me.
sga,
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