Thursday, 1 October 2009

Getting There

notebook She showed me some of things she's doodled in there. I'd already suspected her mind was of scientific interest, but I had no idea. Okay, Ivy whispers to me, I'll be bad cop. You just defend him, appeal to his better nature, offer leniency, that sort of thing. Bad cop? I repeat stupidly, although the term certainly fits.
Making stuff is hard. But it's still gonna get made.

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