finally caught up with about half of 4e5 today, and it felt great. even when there was nothing left to do while everyone waited for her highness rachel to turn up, nobody was bored. everybody just sat about talking crap, with no subject in particular. it felt good, and it felt like home.

then to the rooftop terrace with rachel, and pretending to be a couple so we wouldn't look out of place. staring at the stars, blurting out whatever came to mind, and its been such a long time i've been able to have a conversation without cracking my brains thinking of what to say next.

really, i should live in st margs. with rachel, of course.

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