WEAVER
Never forget what you are
for surely the world will not.
Win? There’d be some argument over that. She’d consider the tackle a pretty good success, even if he managed to get a few pokes in there too. Still, if he wanted to call it a win, then whatever. It was a win just to see him happy, just to act like them for a minute.Her suggestion is less ‘grow the fuck up’ than it is ‘just do something’, because she kind of doesn’t care what it is. Really she just cares that he stops wallowing, because she just doesn’t quite know what to do with it. But today he is in a good mood at least, and they let the topic of conversation drift on, finishing her own wine as well.
”Inventory,” she says with a wicked grin, because inventory is basically the worst. ”Since you are eager to help, you can join me.” She grabs the empty glasses and washes them up real quick, setting them aside to dry. She slips her arm around his and drags him into the kitchen to get started.
(finished)
make it your strength
Then it can never be your weakness.
