tentacletrainer | Chapter 50; Text; Backdated to 11/28 morning

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Chapter 50; Text; Backdated to 11/28 morning

I have two questions for you.
Does anyone else have...strange, vivid recollections of things that happened over the weekend, but no physical proof when there should be?
Such as, say, someone very important to you that you hadn't seen in years, giving you something very important to them to keep close and then...waking up with both them and this item missing?

My second question.
How do you distract yourself when your usual methods are not working and you really, really wish they would?
I thought knitting would do the trick as usual, but though I've finished many of my projects, it's far too mindless.
Definitely not doing the job.

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[[Rose wouldn't blame him though. She really kind of wants to talk to Bro about being her father, but he obviously doesn't have any clue of that. And it's kind of hard to deal with. But at least he's there and she has that option...]]

She says I'm not allowed to marry if she's not here to attend the wedding.
And help me pick out a totes hot dress for the occasion.
I'm going to buy her a house in Olivine. Right on the water.

when you hit the city well go on an all day shopping trip
making anyone with thumbs fucking jealous of their fashion cruising
the perfect dress will be yours

[He's thinking along the same lines she is. And with her like this, it sets in motion thoughts he's been trying to avoid for months now. If it were for his sake, he'd haul ass the other direction. But, she needs something and he'll face it down like a man because that's the sort of guy he is.]

yeah thats right
your house was built over the top of water wasnt it
kinda cool when i look back at it

I'd love that.
And it was.
It was beautiful, even if it rained a lot.
Admittedly I was only tired of the rain because I had lived with it for so long.
But the way it sounded was entrancing. I'd often lay in bed for a while and listen to it when no one was on to talk to, or before I fell asleep.
How the woods smelled after a downpour was always my favorite.
Pine mixing with wet foliage.

it rains a lot in texas youd be surprised how much
its humid as hell but i liked the sounds of the city
everything was still moving but damn that shit was so loud
used to do the same thing
just kick back and listen to it when no one was online

Mmm.
You learn something new every day.
Now if only it didn't get so warm there.
I bet the sounds of the city was nice.
I'd only heard them when we went shopping.
Even big cities here like Goldenrod aren't quite the same.
The crowds aren't as big, there aren't any cars...

At least when we want to listen to something, we don't have to wait until everyone goes offline now.
We can do it together.

just dont put any cold feet on my stomach
when were listening to it rain and all
because chilly feet are the bane of existence
they shock you right out of the peace and dont even have the decency to be sorry about it
its like theyre border hopping yahoos flipping the bird at the border guards