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Sitting here by the window, I am actually a bit chilly.
I might have to wear clothing for temperature regulation.
Yaay!


... I really don't like the hot weather.


I've been writing again, but aside from some tweaks to previous days work, I've managed all of two paragraphs. They're about how Giles feels sort of floaty and suspended. I think this is the problem. He isn't going anywhere until I poke him again.

I shall make a list of ways to poke.


I'm still not sure my Ethan is Ethan. Frustrating.
I mean, he said 1200 words in canon ever, you'd think it would be easy to match. But nooooo...