his and hers

[wytchcroft]

Part one;

Hackers in the system we’ve got hackers in the system we’ve got shadows moving out of synch detaching from the blackness flickering through entry passages, pipes, moving like assassins, like thieves, like raiders.

Separate they move though with a unity of purpose, some plan - hacking into the system, dancers almost, their movement

Comments

[wytchcroft]

given the difficult technical circumstances and the extreme lack of fun, this is probably my last fic here.

[mr_stapleton]

i hope probably does not mean inevitably, my friend!
and - thank you very much again!
desperately wanting to continue reading your charming pieces,
yours,
s.

[wytchcroft]

ah you are very generous my friend :))

[neversremedy]

I second Mr. Stapleton's hope, for it would be a great shame and sorrow to lose the honor to read your writing.

[wytchcroft]

oh that's lovely of you regina :)) well, i shall still be around - just less visible :))

[neversremedy]

Feeling caught in the tangles and threads you're weaving. I can't wait to read more! :)

[wytchcroft]

*waves* thanks lovely :))

things are tricky & difficult right now - but i'm still just about connected!

hugs to you as ever :))

[neversremedy]

Somehow, some way, we will keep you connected!

Of course, if someone could come by and fix google docs for me, I'd be a less frustrated writer right about now. :P

*snugs*