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skye_writer) wrote2023-11-22 07:38 pm
skye_writer) wrote2023-11-22 07:38 pm
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NaNoWriMo Day 22
Words (Written Today): 393
Words (Total as of Today): 14,173
Mood: [footage not found]
Treat: bed???????
First Line (Written Today): Flynn stayed quiet and untalkative through early morning rations, which Tron felt was to be expected.
Last Line (Written Today): “Let’s go get started for today, all right?”
Favorite Line (Written Today): It wasn’t until they were out in the yard itself that Flynn caught up to Tron and touched his shoulder. Tron turned, motioning for Ram to go on ahead. “What is it, Flynn?” he asked.
“I just wanted to thank you,” Flynn said, not quite meeting his eyes. “For what you did last night. It… it helped. So thank you.”
“Of course,” Tron replied. He held out his hand, and was glad when Flynn took it. “We didn’t mean to frighten you last night in the mess. I’ve always found it’s better to face a trial like this with the truth at hand. But I can understand how it might have all been a bit much for you. So I apologize for that.”
Flynn squeezed his hand, and actually smiled. “Better to light one candle than curse the darkness, right?”
Other Stuff: (Backdating again, whee!!!!) (it is Friday now) (a whole Holiday has happened) I cannot honestly recall a single thing about how I felt on Wednesday night, other than utterly exhausted. I baked a pie on Wednesday. And other things. It was exhausting. Oof.
Words (Total as of Today): 14,173
Mood: [footage not found]
Treat: bed???????
First Line (Written Today): Flynn stayed quiet and untalkative through early morning rations, which Tron felt was to be expected.
Last Line (Written Today): “Let’s go get started for today, all right?”
Favorite Line (Written Today): It wasn’t until they were out in the yard itself that Flynn caught up to Tron and touched his shoulder. Tron turned, motioning for Ram to go on ahead. “What is it, Flynn?” he asked.
“I just wanted to thank you,” Flynn said, not quite meeting his eyes. “For what you did last night. It… it helped. So thank you.”
“Of course,” Tron replied. He held out his hand, and was glad when Flynn took it. “We didn’t mean to frighten you last night in the mess. I’ve always found it’s better to face a trial like this with the truth at hand. But I can understand how it might have all been a bit much for you. So I apologize for that.”
Flynn squeezed his hand, and actually smiled. “Better to light one candle than curse the darkness, right?”
Other Stuff: (Backdating again, whee!!!!) (it is Friday now) (a whole Holiday has happened) I cannot honestly recall a single thing about how I felt on Wednesday night, other than utterly exhausted. I baked a pie on Wednesday. And other things. It was exhausting. Oof.