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How do some people manage to wait for those who go to the Dream Docks without worrying?
[To say that Takeru wasn't a little bit worried was pretty much an understatement, but he was currently tapping his pen on the desk trying his hardest to focus. He was at least taking notes for possible stories and pretty much about what happened to him with the dolls. That was always fun.]
I mean I know what my girlfriend is going to see and it's all going to be... somewhat fine. [There are just some things that will never be fine really or at least not to the way they were before.]
But I still find myself worrying about what she'll be like when she actually comes out of it. Like she is a tough girl, but... Nevermind. [he was quick to laugh before leaning back in his chair, the sound of various pans falling to the floor as he moves to turn his head slightly.]
Hey, what are you doing in there? I hope you didn't break anything Emolga. [Because he knew they were in the kitchen, so he moved to get up to go and deal with that, leaving the device just staring at the notebook with notes, mostly about things that have happened in Genessia, the date he first arrived and what happened then and a tiny little note in the corner which was hard to make out.
He soon came back with Emolga on his head who seemed contempt to just eat.]
Sorry about that. I have another question I wanted to ask and it was for something I want to work on, but didn't know if anyone would be willing to help. It's research toward making a book of sorts about stories of this world and what people experiences.
[He leaned back in his chair, he seemed pretty serious about this.]
It was that or using what can happen to make up various short stories based loosely on events that I have seen. But either way, I just wanted to do something and see how far I could get with this whole writing thing. Is that dumb?
[He soon looked at the device, a small frown on his face.] But... if you want to help, I will appreciate it. Might even keep my mind focused right now.
[To say that Takeru wasn't a little bit worried was pretty much an understatement, but he was currently tapping his pen on the desk trying his hardest to focus. He was at least taking notes for possible stories and pretty much about what happened to him with the dolls. That was always fun.]
I mean I know what my girlfriend is going to see and it's all going to be... somewhat fine. [There are just some things that will never be fine really or at least not to the way they were before.]
But I still find myself worrying about what she'll be like when she actually comes out of it. Like she is a tough girl, but... Nevermind. [he was quick to laugh before leaning back in his chair, the sound of various pans falling to the floor as he moves to turn his head slightly.]
Hey, what are you doing in there? I hope you didn't break anything Emolga. [Because he knew they were in the kitchen, so he moved to get up to go and deal with that, leaving the device just staring at the notebook with notes, mostly about things that have happened in Genessia, the date he first arrived and what happened then and a tiny little note in the corner which was hard to make out.
He soon came back with Emolga on his head who seemed contempt to just eat.]
Sorry about that. I have another question I wanted to ask and it was for something I want to work on, but didn't know if anyone would be willing to help. It's research toward making a book of sorts about stories of this world and what people experiences.
[He leaned back in his chair, he seemed pretty serious about this.]
It was that or using what can happen to make up various short stories based loosely on events that I have seen. But either way, I just wanted to do something and see how far I could get with this whole writing thing. Is that dumb?
[He soon looked at the device, a small frown on his face.] But... if you want to help, I will appreciate it. Might even keep my mind focused right now.