#turnipphd

"There are a lot of costal towns where I'm from the are similarly designed; one of the reasons why I liked this area when I read the brochure. They can get confusing; one set of steps will bring you up to a level, and while another building may be on that level, that does not mean those are the steps you need to take to access it...goodness, it is confusing enough in real life I'm sure my words are not doing you any good." She chuckled lightly.

Where in the world could that horse have gone to? Gwen ducked and dodged the various wildlife that hung low in the orchards before walking up the path to the mountain. There was no sight of the horse anywhere. There was, however, sight of the doctor. “Alex?”

"Ah, sure! What is it you need help with?"

[looks up from the table he was sanding, having not previously noticed the man] Oh! Uhh... hey. You need something?

Alex was just about the last person Jamie wanted to hear from right now. The “good” doctor just loved to butt into her personal affairs—her health. It may be his job, but she was able to take care of herself. Jamie was working on shoveling snow off the roof of her home, when Alex called out to her. The thought cross her mind to dump snow on him, but she decided against it.  That would just keep him there, until she apologized. In other words, he would be there until the end of time.

Playing the violin was already an instinct to Mikhail. His fingers flowed exactly to the beat of the song, but the piece was his own composition, so of course he would memorize it note by note. He finished the piece, thinking of it exceeded the time limit he allotted for it, before setting his violin back into the case.