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I slipped. I don't think Tom noticed, thank Heaven. It's been a long time since I had something like this happen, I'd almost forgotten that it happens at all. It was so quiet in the store, however, and so still, and very calming, and it was so easy to just... pick up what was going on around me.
I hate it when I do that. I never notice until I've said something: answered a question that wasn't asked or comment on something that wasn't said. It's disconcerting, and not just for the other person.
I found a charming little tin trinket box- well, to be truthful, Tom did- with a set of unlabeled photographs inside it. I think I shall write a series of drabbles, one for each photo. Heaven knows I need the practice. There is only so far PotC fanfiction will take you, in the learning of the craft.
And on that note, NorribethFan has been absolutely appalling on the boards again. I don't dislike many people, but that twit is a candidate for it, to be certain.
I hate it when I do that. I never notice until I've said something: answered a question that wasn't asked or comment on something that wasn't said. It's disconcerting, and not just for the other person.
I found a charming little tin trinket box- well, to be truthful, Tom did- with a set of unlabeled photographs inside it. I think I shall write a series of drabbles, one for each photo. Heaven knows I need the practice. There is only so far PotC fanfiction will take you, in the learning of the craft.
And on that note, NorribethFan has been absolutely appalling on the boards again. I don't dislike many people, but that twit is a candidate for it, to be certain.