I don’t bite Marcus. You can come sit on the comfy old couch with me. That chair is incredibly uncomfortable. ” Just the opening I needed. I jumped up and sat down on the end of the couch and stretched my legs out in front of me. “You don’t have to tell me twice. I was just being polite. ” Will ow chuckled and brought a blanket over to the sofa with her.
Anytime you can muster the fury to actually write in the face of the impossibility of writing, that's an achievement.