i am going to write a play after this.
page after page after page with lines and lines and lines of action with no dialogue is... exhausting.
a play would be nice. crackling repartee. meandering profound soliloquies. ahhh.
i'm dreaming.
page 50.
should make it to 60 no problem... should. once i wake her back up, he should have someone to talk to... if she's in the talking mood.
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