An attempt: Confiteor
Oct. 8th, 2012 09:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stolthet[ A study in dreamwidth, go ]
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[ It's been about a week since that conversation. Probably even a bit more. Probably a lot more. They've both been doing their best to avoid each other and avoid each other they did.
At first it was awkward. And worrying. And goddamn stupid. Hell, a week or two later it was still as stupid even if it got a lot less awkward. The worrying part varied by the day of the week.
Still, she knew she was being an idiot. Again. Hiding from someone she didn't need to hide from. Again. Was gonna pretend that everything was fine (fuck-you-very-much). Again. And make sure he wasn't being an idiot as well. Again. But she really hoped he wasn't doing anything stupid. Yet again.
Stupid. Goddamn stupid this was.
She was just going to make sure he was still in one piece, or the pieces he had left at least, then turn right round and go on about her business. Riiiiiight. He's gonna see right through you the minute you goddamn find the bastard. You know he's gonna. You got to give him that much.
So why is she chasing him down this time? The fuck if she herself knows.
Now where the hell is he? ]
~*~
[ It's been about a week since that conversation. Probably even a bit more. Probably a lot more. They've both been doing their best to avoid each other and avoid each other they did.
At first it was awkward. And worrying. And goddamn stupid. Hell, a week or two later it was still as stupid even if it got a lot less awkward. The worrying part varied by the day of the week.
Still, she knew she was being an idiot. Again. Hiding from someone she didn't need to hide from. Again. Was gonna pretend that everything was fine (fuck-you-very-much). Again. And make sure he wasn't being an idiot as well. Again. But she really hoped he wasn't doing anything stupid. Yet again.
Stupid. Goddamn stupid this was.
She was just going to make sure he was still in one piece, or the pieces he had left at least, then turn right round and go on about her business. Riiiiiight. He's gonna see right through you the minute you goddamn find the bastard. You know he's gonna. You got to give him that much.
So why is she chasing him down this time? The fuck if she herself knows.
Now where the hell is he? ]
