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Sixth Floor Safe Room, Friday Afternoon
Jul. 30th, 2010 08:51 amTo say that Jonothon was feeling a bit on the anxious side would probably be a gross understatement, today. More accurately, he'd done his best to draw all of his mental processes to a standstill, to keep from over-thinking what was about to happen, to keep from talking himself out of this.
With Jono, attempts to stop thinking rarely lasted long.
//This is going to work. This is going to work, and then...// He was grasping at straws. He had no idea, what then. But it all seemed worthwhile. //This is going to work.//
It was like a new mantra.
( Raven gave Jono a reassuring smile. )
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With Jono, attempts to stop thinking rarely lasted long.
//This is going to work. This is going to work, and then...// He was grasping at straws. He had no idea, what then. But it all seemed worthwhile. //This is going to work.//
It was like a new mantra.
( Raven gave Jono a reassuring smile. )
[NFI for locked Safe Room funtimes, and preplayed with the amazing
trigons_child and the uncanny living_endless. Followed by this. OOC is made of pie and deliciousness!]
