Stones clattered on the ground behind her, and…he waited. The thing was, he trusted her. She knew this world better than he did, and she knew what she was doing. He’d already seen evidence of that — although it was a good thing she hadn’t been alone when she ran into that snake. And it was a really good thing that he’d had some nasty ganga wounds to give the snake, right in its soft underbelly. He had Simon to thank for that unexpected weapon.
For ONCE in ANY fkkn story I've read in AGES--
someone actually LISTENS to another person and ACCEPTS THE FACTS that with their combined time and EXPERIENCE in a particular situation--
why, they just might know what they're talking bout and just might also be RIGHT.
And another thing that it's just bout time for,
is a character takin the obvious chip off his own shoulder and appreciating the tiny miracles that we're occasionally blessed with,
and just callin it GOOD ENOUGH,
and ROLL WITH IT.
Until the next episode of bullshit presents itself,
and process requiring mature development
repeats itself.
VS
1feb20
