An awkward GT fan. You can call me Kay/Kelly. Follows/likes from wannabegamedev.
she/her. mid 20s. probs a tiny but idk tbh PFP from picrew.me/image_maker/1171011
Each loop, your friends grow a little smaller- a little more distant. Each loop, you need to account for how slow they walk-how soft their voices are...
You wonder if there will ever be a point when their words won't reach you no matter how hard they call out
Off and on i think about how borrowers can’t really enjoy hot drinks because a little drop or two of a hot drink would go cold too fast for it to actually be hot by the time they drank much of it
But now i’m wondering.. what if, because of this, communal hot drinks are part of borrower culture..? Like, if everyone poured themselves a cup of tea, they’d have a bunch of room-temperature cups of tea pretty fast, but if the tea stayed in a pot over a small fire and everyone drank directly from that..? Either sipping it slowly through something like a straw, using a dipping utensil and plain ol’ surface tension to bring up little drops to sip, or even maybe using a short length of string like a wick and sucking on the end of it. Even if the water is boiling, i assume it would cool to drinking temperature by the time it got to their mouth, if they do it right.
Maybe in cold climates, it’s normal to have a pot of water constantly simmering on the fire to warm oneself up with periodically, since tinies can’t hold onto body heat as well.
I'm taking a trip in a week. I'm going to 100% use this to reset and maybe be able to write again. Have two wips brain just won't work on well. Mafia and siren's song for anyone curious!!
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