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estdeus_innobis[Morning of Thursday, April 15 (day 319)]
[Where the gears turn]
It's raining, and I've got a tarp up--not over and on it, but up above it, so the moving air could let the thin mist of rain film around it. I think it'll be okay, actually, here and now, although if the rain gets harder then Hux and Jay and Silence are going to have a bit of a time with things. I'll be here for... the morning, at least, and after that I'm not really sure. There is a feeling in my throat like the apogee of a throw, the moment of purest potential before things come arrowing down to where they're going to stand.
Kent--
Most of the change we think we see in life/Is due to truths being in and out of favor.
Could I see you again?
--Zann
I did what anyone'd do, really--anyone who could be trying this, I mean, which is not a lot of people. I left a note at the tower, and then I came here and now I'm waiting and thinking and yeah, I guess I'm getting little twitchy feelings that I should maybe readjust something or other, realign a ratchet or flick one of the tines with a fingernail just to see if it'll sound true, but those little jitters are not very strong, and when I don't follow up on them it doesn't feel bad, it just gives me room to relax, and I guess that means I've done the best I could.
(carillon) The music enclosed and waiting.
(calliope) High and sweet shaped piping of wet air slipping through the spaces between gear and spring and glass.
(carousel) Turning and returning, waltzing forward all lights and motion against the dark.
I don't know what else to do, but I cannot think of a better thing to try.
[Open to Iblis]
[Closed]
[Where the gears turn]
It's raining, and I've got a tarp up--not over and on it, but up above it, so the moving air could let the thin mist of rain film around it. I think it'll be okay, actually, here and now, although if the rain gets harder then Hux and Jay and Silence are going to have a bit of a time with things. I'll be here for... the morning, at least, and after that I'm not really sure. There is a feeling in my throat like the apogee of a throw, the moment of purest potential before things come arrowing down to where they're going to stand.
Kent--
Most of the change we think we see in life/Is due to truths being in and out of favor.
Could I see you again?
--Zann
I did what anyone'd do, really--anyone who could be trying this, I mean, which is not a lot of people. I left a note at the tower, and then I came here and now I'm waiting and thinking and yeah, I guess I'm getting little twitchy feelings that I should maybe readjust something or other, realign a ratchet or flick one of the tines with a fingernail just to see if it'll sound true, but those little jitters are not very strong, and when I don't follow up on them it doesn't feel bad, it just gives me room to relax, and I guess that means I've done the best I could.
(carillon) The music enclosed and waiting.
(calliope) High and sweet shaped piping of wet air slipping through the spaces between gear and spring and glass.
(carousel) Turning and returning, waltzing forward all lights and motion against the dark.
I don't know what else to do, but I cannot think of a better thing to try.
[Closed]
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