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ickaimpOkay, either I needed to get more sleep last night or I really shouldn't have spiked our morning hot chocolate with coffee...
The rabid plot bunnies are back, and boy are they messed up. I think it's a defense mechanism against stress, actually. Looks like one of my co-workers is getting laid off, but not really sure.
It's a good thing my co-workers are used to me breaking out into spontaneous laughter for no apparent reason. Also probably a good thing that our face is sun-burnt from this weekend...
Note to self: Look up lyrics to 'love the one you're with'. "When the eagle flies with the dove..." *Snickers*
Quickie from the bike ride this morning:
***
Fog. He loved fog. There was just something mystical about the way it covered the earth in a silvery white blanket, turning everything ordinary into a glimmering wonderland.
Of course, his alter ego loved fog even more. White wasn't exactly easy to hide at night in, but it did blend in perfectly with the shifting vapours.
Also was great fun popping in and out of the mists both as him self and as the Kid to surprise people. With a little help from a simple prop, of course. It was so much fun to watch people jump sometimes.
Speaking of which, his target was just in sight now…
Aoko looked up at him in amusment tinted exasperation. “Oh, take the sheet off your head, Kaito. I know it’s you.”
“Dangit.”
The rabid plot bunnies are back, and boy are they messed up. I think it's a defense mechanism against stress, actually. Looks like one of my co-workers is getting laid off, but not really sure.
It's a good thing my co-workers are used to me breaking out into spontaneous laughter for no apparent reason. Also probably a good thing that our face is sun-burnt from this weekend...
Note to self: Look up lyrics to 'love the one you're with'. "When the eagle flies with the dove..." *Snickers*
Quickie from the bike ride this morning:
***
Fog. He loved fog. There was just something mystical about the way it covered the earth in a silvery white blanket, turning everything ordinary into a glimmering wonderland.
Of course, his alter ego loved fog even more. White wasn't exactly easy to hide at night in, but it did blend in perfectly with the shifting vapours.
Also was great fun popping in and out of the mists both as him self and as the Kid to surprise people. With a little help from a simple prop, of course. It was so much fun to watch people jump sometimes.
Speaking of which, his target was just in sight now…
Aoko looked up at him in amusment tinted exasperation. “Oh, take the sheet off your head, Kaito. I know it’s you.”
“Dangit.”
