#where is when

(cont. from old thread)

@yourenotreadyforus said:

“It will be fun.” Cally assured, hearing the nervousness in the woman’s voice. “Like I said before, they’ve not forgotten you, Kurt especially. We can go to his room first if meeting everyone at once is too overwhelming.” Cally offered driving off. “Would you like that?”

Rhea smiled a little, “It’s just kinda like those nerves you get on back-to-school days, you know? When you move from one town to another and you feel like you don’t know anyone and all that. It’s kinda like that.” She laughed quietly, her cheeks reddening. She wasn’t quite sure where she and Kurt had left off- maybe it was her own interpretation but there always seemed to be a sort of ‘will we, won’t we’ dynamic between them. Or maybe she was just wishing it was there.

"The Day is words and rage. The Day is order, earth and gold. It is the philosophers in their cities; It is the map-makers in their wastelands. It is roads and milestones, It is panic, laughter and sobriety; White, and all enumerated things. It is flesh; it is revenge; it is visibility.