May 17, 2006 02:36
Tim is pacing in front of the door. From time to time, he turns to it, considering the door. He's not trying to open it, nor even rattling the knob. He knows it will open for him. But still, he considers it. He has vague memories of time spent in front of it, but nothing he can grasp.
How much has he harmed this place, without even thinking? So many times. Remember Raph, and the suit? or when he gave Faith the prop sctyhe? Yeh. And he thought he was doing good then.
But, they've been saying, what about the good?
He doesn't think it evens out.
tim hunter,
indiana jones