( there's a light there's a sun taking all the shattered ones (cut for length) )

I've been thinking.

[ Arthur's got his Forge on the table, hands behind his head, staring up at the ceiling of his rooms in Patrol Headquarters. But he lifts his head to look at the Forge, lifting an eyebrow as if to antipate the commentary some people might have regarding that statement alone. ]

I've been thinking about starting a little ( Read more... )