We dance whenever we're able
Oct. 5th, 2007 08:57 amThere was a girl last night, who wanted to be a knight. She had photos of herself in armour, but seemed oddly despondent as she showed them to me. I had a sudden realisation that she hadn't felt like a knight when she was wearing the armour, but rather like a girl in a knight costume. I was about to tell her that all the best knights started off feeling that way - nobody felt like a knight until they'd been tested in the role - when my phone rang.
It was Nick (although his name on my phone was "Spider") asking me if I'd given some stuff to mutual friends to pass on to him. I blustered for a few seconds, full of excuses, and then apologised for having forgotten. He waited silently through the blustering, said "Thank you." in an obviously angry voice to my apology, and hung up with a definitive click.
And then I woke up.
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It was Nick (although his name on my phone was "Spider") asking me if I'd given some stuff to mutual friends to pass on to him. I blustered for a few seconds, full of excuses, and then apologised for having forgotten. He waited silently through the blustering, said "Thank you." in an obviously angry voice to my apology, and hung up with a definitive click.
And then I woke up.
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