#gibson.

        a slight frown passes over his features ,      a moment of confusion.   ‘   arthur wyatt   ?   ’        @radiosunshine​

        they got through the chart show ,       and geo did his best to act like all was normal. the truth  ?  losing one thing had made him particularly unkeen to lose another, yet well aware of what doing so felt like ;  it like he was caught in some strange limbo, near the edge of losing it all and just   waiting .   '   that was fucking pointless ,   ’   he mutters to himself, packing the records back into the crate.          @radiosunshine​   

         st. john was clearing the plates from breakfast ,      looking up when he sees artie is still there.   ‘   that w.. w-as intense,   ’   he says, but offers a hopefully reassuring smile to the other.   ‘   how’re you feeling   ?   ’                @radiosunshine​

        it’s a combination of a hangover ,      and the strange ache that the news has produced, that leaves geo hunched over the galley kitchen’s table, rubbing his face as if he can press hard enough to make things go back to normal.  ‘  what the fuck . . .  ’  he half whispers, only really talking to himself.        @radiosunshine​

        '   so . . .   ’        liza tries to read the answer in his face before she even asks the question.   ‘   did you move the box   ?   ’        @radiosunshine​