Walkin' on Sunshine
So far, it'd been a good day. Classes were over at noon, he had the rest of the day off and absolutely nothing else to do. The borders were open, supplies were coming and going--granted, with a bit of weirdness--and the mail was still working.
The Seven of Spades was currently sitting on his latest delivery, having just returned from an exhilarating jaunt through Deck lands, screaming along the roads at...well, fun speeds. Up at dawn, off for a blitzing ride here and there before heading to work, uncaring of the noise level. Everyone should be up and awake at six am anyway, hell.
He was taking the bittiest Ace out for a ride later that afternoon--protesters would be swiftly ignored--, but for the moment, was content to simply tinker a bit with his precious, making minute adjustments here and there.
The Seven of Spades was currently sitting on his latest delivery, having just returned from an exhilarating jaunt through Deck lands, screaming along the roads at...well, fun speeds. Up at dawn, off for a blitzing ride here and there before heading to work, uncaring of the noise level. Everyone should be up and awake at six am anyway, hell.
He was taking the bittiest Ace out for a ride later that afternoon--protesters would be swiftly ignored--, but for the moment, was content to simply tinker a bit with his precious, making minute adjustments here and there.