I'm not gonna be posting for awhile. I know I just started a seven-post series on the 7 Deadly Sins, but it's... a long story. It's just something I have to talk to Reogan about.
Speaking of which, if I suddenly disappear in an "accident" in the near future, start here. Reogan might kill me. Or not care. I really have no clue.
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It was either you or Met, but one of you believe I lack the capacity to kill, unless I recall incorrectly.
Actually, that was both of us, but Met said it first. However, you're the one who said that you have the capacity to arrange a murder. So I don't consider myself out of the woods yet. At all.
Probably the best attitude...
I thought so.
Oh my gods! It's all clear now. You work on a cycle, doing too much for a while, then doing too little. Why didn't I see it before?
Isn't that how everyone works?
I try to tackle too many projects, and then realize that if I keep attempting to do them all well, I'll kill myself with the exhaustion. However, like childbirth, this revelation carries selective amnesia with it. After a while, I forget, and the process repeats.
C'est la vie mon ami.
Elphaba: So you too use the conception and birth analogy for stories. Awesome.
Met: Mon ami? Really?
Yeah, the birth analogy works well sometimes.
Especially when one considers all the afterbirth that remains to be cleaned in a rough draft.
"Met: Mon ami? Really?"
Is there a point you're trying to make here, Reogan?
You said mon ami. Why say that?
Because she's my friend...
Which prompts mon ami from you? Unconventional. I approve.
My mother used that phrase a lot.
Hm.
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