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exsiliumlogs2013-10-26 12:13 am
eyecontact) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-26 12:13 am
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someone is gonna
Date & Time: week of 10/21, and who cares what time WE'RE ON THE MOON
Location: ON THE MOON. in unit 113
Characters: Heath, Jericho
Summary: at some point people who sleep in the same space are going to meet. AT SOME POINT.
Warnings: ? ?
Joey really needed to invest in a second set of clothes...
He entered Unit 113 more than slightly sweaty from training, hair stuck to his face and trying to sting his eyes again and again, smelling...well. The way a sweaty teenaged boy was bound to smell after that amount of hard exercise. It wasn't particularly ambrosial, unless someone found athlete's foot appealing.
Frankly, Joey found it appalling. And, once he plopping down on one of the bunks (whose, he didn't bother to check), a-peeling, too. Ew.
As he peeled his socks off and let them drop to the floor in a grimy little clump, he came to a realization. Laundry day was no longer in the realm of wishful thinking; it had climbed the pyramid of necessity and hovered just below hot shower.
Location: ON THE MOON. in unit 113
Characters: Heath, Jericho
Summary: at some point people who sleep in the same space are going to meet. AT SOME POINT.
Warnings: ? ?
Joey really needed to invest in a second set of clothes...
He entered Unit 113 more than slightly sweaty from training, hair stuck to his face and trying to sting his eyes again and again, smelling...well. The way a sweaty teenaged boy was bound to smell after that amount of hard exercise. It wasn't particularly ambrosial, unless someone found athlete's foot appealing.
Frankly, Joey found it appalling. And, once he plopping down on one of the bunks (whose, he didn't bother to check), a-peeling, too. Ew.
As he peeled his socks off and let them drop to the floor in a grimy little clump, he came to a realization. Laundry day was no longer in the realm of wishful thinking; it had climbed the pyramid of necessity and hovered just below hot shower.
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It took a while to write, and there were hesitations and deletes in there:
Some stuff has changed but...a lot of things seem to have gotten worse instead of better. :\ I don't know...Maybe?
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"So it's like that cartoon where that guy went back in time and stepped on a bug in the dinosaur age, then came back and there were killer robots everywhere? Like the tiniest change can make a big difference?"