[ says a man on lyrium, who's taken more knocks to the head than any healer'd recommend. but: again. an admission. ]
Y'never see a hole in the road. Only step over, chance, 'til one day you trip. Fall. Now you're always gonna think of it after, any time y'pass that spot. Same as it was, and nothing's changed, but it still weren't – it weren't there before. Not really.
[ squirrely. yeah, that's a word for it. cedric pushes a thumb into temple. at last surfaces to add, ]
no subject
[ says a man on lyrium, who's taken more knocks to the head than any healer'd recommend. but: again. an admission. ]
Y'never see a hole in the road. Only step over, chance, 'til one day you trip. Fall. Now you're always gonna think of it after, any time y'pass that spot. Same as it was, and nothing's changed, but it still weren't – it weren't there before. Not really.
[ squirrely. yeah, that's a word for it. cedric pushes a thumb into temple. at last surfaces to add, ]
Sorry. Didn't mean t'dump this on you.