Week 140 Sunday - 09/25/2011 Facility 1 Off Week [Log with Bucky] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/658760.html) [Conversation with Jareth] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3740032.html?thread=216568192#t216568192)
Gravity is back. It was lucky that neither of us really try sleeping through the reset or we might have found ourselves rudely awakened. That is, if we could even get to sleep. I couldn't sleep. Nightmares plagued me since the trip back. More so then usual. My imagination is sometimes too vivid for my own good.
Anyways. I think I might have woken Bucky up on my way out to the common room of our suite. It wasn't too bad. We spoke a bit while I drew. Ah, I might have done something unorthodox. It might have been out of place to kiss his forehead. I don't know why I did it honestly. It felt like something I should have done. I don't know what Bucky thought of it. I think I'll leave my thoughts about it at that.
If drawing is therapeutic to him, I don't mind drawing more often for his sake. It's been awhile since I've had this much time to do so. There are a lot of interesting people to draw here too.
And it was therapeutic to me. I hadn't realized we fallen asleep on that couch until we actually woke up.
Jareth was an interesting man. I should note this before I forget. He was rather proper. He spoke that he was a king. I hoped I didn't offend him in anyway. He was polite to me though.
Sunday
Sunday - 09/25/2011
Facility 1
Off Week
[Log with Bucky] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/658760.html) [Conversation with Jareth] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3740032.html?thread=216568192#t216568192)
Gravity is back. It was lucky that neither of us really try sleeping through the reset or we might have found ourselves rudely awakened. That is, if we could even get to sleep. I couldn't sleep. Nightmares plagued me since the trip back. More so then usual. My imagination is sometimes too vivid for my own good.
Anyways. I think I might have woken Bucky up on my way out to the common room of our suite. It wasn't too bad. We spoke a bit while I drew. Ah, I might have done something unorthodox. It might have been out of place to kiss his forehead. I don't know why I did it honestly. It felt like something I should have done. I don't know what Bucky thought of it. I think I'll leave my thoughts about it at that.
If drawing is therapeutic to him, I don't mind drawing more often for his sake. It's been awhile since I've had this much time to do so. There are a lot of interesting people to draw here too.
And it was therapeutic to me. I hadn't realized we fallen asleep on that couch until we actually woke up.
Jareth was an interesting man. I should note this before I forget. He was rather proper. He spoke that he was a king. I hoped I didn't offend him in anyway. He was polite to me though.
New Face: Jareth