(so no response will come)

4 years that woman has covered me
Does not matter if I'm with others
Not with others
When push comes to shove

She has had my back
She has kept me from being
Homeless
She has stepped up

I was talking to Renee
And I mentioned that
She said, Rochell my ex wife that is
Said "if we close the businesses, don't
Worry I'll cover you"

And she has stuck to her word

And Renee said "she truly is your ride
Or die "

And I thought about that

Jacuzzi
Sorry to have missed my good friend.

Snaps fingers for a cup of coffee with a shot of Scotch in it.

Main House
He didn't want to look at you. He could see the life within your eyes, stocked full from your time away from here, away from him. Full and bursting. He knew, it carried with your every time you'd come back from rehearsal. Life, spilling over. Splattering it's contents every which way you tilted your head, offered your gaze. Your smile was brighter, your step lighter, your eyes... bluer.

"What? How she...? I mean all the shit you gotta buy is stored on game server... So this chick like logged into his shit and deleted his character as a prank? Seriously? Damn? Where he servin' his prison sentence at?"

Elephant in the room pirouetted around, dodged and shuffled by. You ask for Raw honey in hot water, and I bet you think Brix was gonna make a face, right? Like I can't believe this bitch-type ask, right?

Wrong. Brix knows all about saving the money-maker. Without another word he stops what he was doing to turn and fill the teapot from the Rangetop under the sink. And then a spin around as the 'clickclickclick' leads to fire under claw-like grate. He sets the teapot on to boil and moves to grab the honey out of the pantry closet.

That is set down on the counter next to a mug, and he goes back to grinding his weed.

"Ah. Yeah. Seems like a scene you'd want to rehearse again."

Deadpan delivery, as he opens the little grinder and taps the flower bud into the angled paper. His rolling technique nothing to sneeze at. Including the grabbing of a chopstick out his silverware drawer to pack the joint down and add a little crutch at one end.

Licking it as he tightens the paper on itself, a gentle twist at both ends to complete the exercise. Tasks were good.

"James."

He said in response to your question about which type of J he was rolling.

The J is set down as the teapot begins it's attempt to whistle. The snap of the fire going out and the pour of hot liquid on the thicker, viscous puddle of Honey.

He stirs with that same chopstick, and slides the mug to the edge of the Island closest to you, and then grabs his bottle of water, upends it and uses the scissors to gently twist a hole in it's bottom.

I texted with my ex wife yesterday... I never push with her, I text and if she answers we talk, if she doesn't we don't

I owe so much and not Just monetarily

Jacuzzi
Slips into the jacuzzi and enjoys the hot bubbling water..

((fyi, blocked individuals are blocked from mailrooms))

*settles *

((blocked people do not have access to mailrooms, just sayin))

Romp

hmmmm...

Best is boat.
Least is plane - too much hanging around in long queues!

Main House
Holly attempted a smile as well, but in the very opposite. Her eyes wanted to, but her lips couldn't quite join in like they were anchored down, the last line of defense against the confession that wanted to march forth.

"Oh shit yeah? You see that TikTok of that 2K creator whose girlfriend deleted all his shit as a 'prank'?"

Her roundabout path deeper into the greatroom followed the curve around a stand and a vase, the flowers therein on the slightest bit of motion from the Atlantic breeze.

Dropping herself into a seat. "Oh yeah, you have that raw honey or whatever to put into some hot water? Just trying to keep my voice in good condition…"

…and she was sincerely surprised you were the one to open the topic of the rehearsal today, which came with the mercy of you being set to some task, rather than interrogating her expression.

Holly, sat off by the couch and facing away, enjoyed the freedom to just stare into space and adjust her posture off-skew as was normal for her, to gradually slide diagonally across the backrest until she rested a shoulder against the armrest and one of her legs wound up across the cushions.

"…uh… I mean… we're just doing some touches. They had an idea to toy around, experiment with that one scene that you saw so we were seeing if we had something to explore, there…"

Her phone, unsurprisingly, was already in her hand as she took a measure of social media engagement on the predictable platforms promoting the thing. It didn't matter, though, if twenty thousand people liked the post — almost none of those likes were sincere patrons of stageplays.

Promotion pictures that were hacked together for free by one of the staff on board for the play, so nobody could comment. "Yo are you rolling a J? Mmmm which one?"

Watching the road

Sits waiting

YAN

Yoda's Aching Nuts

After a bath, always a tense exchange,
that was part fight, part begging and part acquiescence,
the ordeal was over, leaving both exhausted and
while Freya was wet, Walter was now
damp and drying wrapped cocoon-like in a soft towel.
He was fragrant with organic herbal shampoo
and looked close to his normal self, but looked
thinner to her anxious eye and he had lost his
leather collar.
He was spoiled cat, and to her private opinion
not that good at surviving on his own despite his
uncanny ability to kill birds and mice.
He didn't eat his kill, only bringing them
to her as a gruesome present.

Since he was bound like a burrito, she took the
opportunity to kiss his nose and nuzzle him. His
brilliant blue eyes closed and opened slowly to gaze at her.
His deep purr vibrating his blanket. Her heart squeezed with love.

Heaving a sigh, she took him into the living room and
sat on the couch with him in her lap, starting to
worry now because of this passivity. Maybe he was sick
...he wasn't acting as if he were starving.
She sat stroking him softly, hardly believing that he
was back with her again and wondering what had happened.

*peeks in again*

Walks up and down