In the end, he asked about Rose. Wasn’t much Jenny could tell him, and she admitted it – said she’d told Archer as much, too, when he’d been asking. Yes, she’d almost certainly been Sacaask, and yes, she’d almost certainly been brought up somewhere in … Continue reading Fire in the Sky: Chapter 26 (draft)
Turns out heatwave plus pain spikes plus a fun and exciting uptick in societal transphobia (stupid fuck-off EHRC ‘guidance’ which can get entirely into the fucking bin along with the people who pushed it through) equals brain a wee bit too full of bees for … Continue reading Apologies for the schedule slip around here
If he was completely honest, Fest hadn’t actually wanted to go anywhere near the University. Yes, he’d gone back there briefly when they’d got back to the city – if nothing else, he needed to make sure that nobody had done anything awful to his … Continue reading Fire in the Sky: Chapter 25 (draft)
Managed to roll straight from a pain flare into a bastarding cold that’s sent me off work for half the week because I couldn’t sleep and keep feeling like I’m going to throw up every time I cough, so the next chapter’s been on the … Continue reading No new chapter today
Thankfully, the rest of the trip back to his rooms didn’t contain any more unexpected surprises (tautology – if he’d expected them, they’d not be surprises, would they?), though there was a tension in the air that had nothing to do with the lingering threat … Continue reading Fire in the Sky: Chapter 24 (draft)
So! Finally settled into the new house – it’s not completely sorted yet, but the bathroom’s now properly fixed up (and not going to electrocute anyone, which it turns out the old one might have done), the roof of the conservatory’s now significantly more sturdy … Continue reading General life update, and a Pride bundle
On the one hand, Viola hadn’t been back to Mortimer’s rooms since the night she’d woken up in them after having been shot, and, even if she’d not been drifting in and out of consciousness for the journey from there to the townhouse, streets always … Continue reading Fire in the Sky: Chapter 23 (draft)
Viola waited until both Fest and Anneke’s footsteps had faded enough that she was certain they weren’t listening in. Then she dropped the basket onto one armchair, dropped herself into another, put her head in her hands, and swore, quietly and viciously, in every language … Continue reading Fire in the Sky: Chapter 22 (draft)
How much Anneke knew about wellsprings turned out to be ‘rather a lot’ – to the point that, by the time they’d run out of useful information and started in on the self-admittedly wilder end of theorycrafting, Fest had managed to get up, have a … Continue reading Fire in the Sky: Chapter 21 (draft)
Pretty much exactly what it says on the tin – we’re into the new place and enough unpacked to be properly living here, with the last of the work that needs done scheduled for the end of this month. Which, hopefully, means a return to … Continue reading House move done! …mostly