zephyr
You're sitting at your kitchen table, biting thoughtfully into an guava while squinting at a map.
It is not a map that would make much sense to many people, but for you it's clear as ice. The Fingers have been your pet project for years; you've prided yourself on your mastery of their winding caverns since you were a lad, often boasting that your could navigate the tunnels with your eyes closed.
But now, apparently, the thing's a mess, and your precious fingers are changed.
That's why you called in the big guns - and by big guns you mean Jack's miracle navigator. Because as good as you may be at reading this particular map, you're shit at making them. Which is where Eloise comes in-
-right about now.
It is not a map that would make much sense to many people, but for you it's clear as ice. The Fingers have been your pet project for years; you've prided yourself on your mastery of their winding caverns since you were a lad, often boasting that your could navigate the tunnels with your eyes closed.
But now, apparently, the thing's a mess, and your precious fingers are changed.
That's why you called in the big guns - and by big guns you mean Jack's miracle navigator. Because as good as you may be at reading this particular map, you're shit at making them. Which is where Eloise comes in-
-right about now.
I was born here and I'll die here against my will
I know it looks like I'm movin' but I'm standin' still
I know it looks like I'm movin' but I'm standin' still