She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
yes
Thank you, Jack
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
but i respect your search
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
"Put a blanket."
so at the end
idk
i really havent
its good
whats your name?
so the method has to be autonomous
is this you as well
okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models
all that is to say
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
and the fake qualifier
your feed looks like my tumblr