Oh well, it’s only 11:30pm. Not really that late. I have another hour before I really need to think about getting to bed. Besides, I really need to smooth out this one paragraph...
What if Anoria were to meet up with Tanner earlier on...no...that won’t work...
But he’s got a key to the building, and she needs it... What if...
And then oo, yah, I need to get the two of them over...what the hell is This song? Yick. This guy really can't play guitar at all...
Ok. So, if..wow...I really need to pee...
What the hell is that fucking word for...MOUSE...right...
what Time is it? 1:45! Crap. Ok. Well, another 15 minutes won’t matter...besides, I just have to fix that one bit where he had fallen....
Riiiiight! Brilliant! Yah. People are gonna buy THAT twist! Why don’t you just make them all secret undercover clowns while you’re at it you moron! Cripes...dumbass...
Wait, what was that ‘20’s mode of dress style...with the shoes...Oooo! Look at That dress! I like that...and it’s only 68 bucks! Too bad I don’t have 68 bucks...I’ll buy it when I finish this book...hmmm...maybe I should go to bed. What time is it?
Good lord, it’s 3am! Oh, well...too late to sleep now...might as well just work on this one other bit where she finds out...
