Archipelago: Her brow furrowed, eyes sharp, attention as far from you as a star. Her mind in her hands and her hands in her mind. Tactile, inventive, persistent.
Intimation: Yes. ]
Okay.
[ Sleep. Rest. They both need it. She doesn't know if they'll get it, but they won't find it here. She tucks her chin, unclasps her elbow. ]
Thanks for hearing me out.
[ And she turns on her heel, dancer in a music box, and goes. ]
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Archipelago: Her brow furrowed, eyes sharp, attention as far from you as a star. Her mind in her hands and her hands in her mind. Tactile, inventive, persistent.
Intimation: Yes. ]
Okay.
[ Sleep. Rest. They both need it. She doesn't know if they'll get it, but they won't find it here. She tucks her chin, unclasps her elbow. ]
Thanks for hearing me out.
[ And she turns on her heel, dancer in a music box, and goes. ]