Lying there in the crinkling grass, she kicks one booted ankle over the other and begins to casually rifle through the pockets of her riding pants. It's only after checking the majority that Fitcher recalls the pipe she's after is tucked into the band of the broad brimmed felted hat in the grass beside her.
"How comes your map?"
The weather is thick and warm when they're not being scraped by the wind. And there's an ache low at the base of her spine that's both more and less bad if she lies flat. And if no one comes to call at this landing soon, she decides, they'll gather their things and move studiously along. There's a bath in her near future. She's manifesting it.
me trying to reproduce how my phone autocorrected "observing" so badly: ???
Lying there in the crinkling grass, she kicks one booted ankle over the other and begins to casually rifle through the pockets of her riding pants. It's only after checking the majority that Fitcher recalls the pipe she's after is tucked into the band of the broad brimmed felted hat in the grass beside her.
"How comes your map?"
The weather is thick and warm when they're not being scraped by the wind. And there's an ache low at the base of her spine that's both more and less bad if she lies flat. And if no one comes to call at this landing soon, she decides, they'll gather their things and move studiously along. There's a bath in her near future. She's manifesting it.