OOC: Borderline stream of conscious stuff. I haven't written anything fic-like in, like, two months. Not to be taken seriously as actual fic. I HAD A LOT OF THOUGHTS ABOUT THIS EPISODE and then tried to get them in order and... Probably failed at it. Whatevs, man. Whatevs.

sunday_reveries

"i have the scars to prove
the clock strikes
with her hands"
--Saul Williams

( I guess that there's not much point pretendin' this story will have a happy ending... )