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Rock Talks To Alistair
2011-01-25 00:52[Below is an archived version of one thread response to a LiveJournal post here, because LiveJournal became hard to impossible for me to access. Icons and threading not preserved, nor are other peoples' replies.]
[Alistair (lambwolfandman@livejournal.com)]
It's been too long since he visited the Nexus. Far too long. Now, however, he's finally managed to grab some time away from his busy life to admire the crossroad's lively hum. The change of scenery is utterly entrancing to him which makes it all the more difficult to fix the shirt on his lap. Originally he'd brought it along to get a chore out of the way and sew up the gash in the sleeve. When it came to it, he kept getting distracted by the people and structures around him. This is why, every so often, his hand shoots away from the needle to shake away the sharp prick of a careless touch.
"Where do you get your best advice from?" he asks as he pauses to rub his poor hand. It's a carefully selected question, unlike his next one. "What would you try if you had no fear?"
[Alistair (lambwolfandman@livejournal.com)]
It's been too long since he visited the Nexus. Far too long. Now, however, he's finally managed to grab some time away from his busy life to admire the crossroad's lively hum. The change of scenery is utterly entrancing to him which makes it all the more difficult to fix the shirt on his lap. Originally he'd brought it along to get a chore out of the way and sew up the gash in the sleeve. When it came to it, he kept getting distracted by the people and structures around him. This is why, every so often, his hand shoots away from the needle to shake away the sharp prick of a careless touch.
"Where do you get your best advice from?" he asks as he pauses to rub his poor hand. It's a carefully selected question, unlike his next one. "What would you try if you had no fear?"