seepunkrun replied to your post “So I’ve been thinking…”

you gotta do what feels right. do it.

I’ve had about three separate conversations between them pop into my head.  not quite an arc, but it’s getting closer…

Maybe we can chat sometime and you can help me sort out if there’s really enough there…  There’s an exhange in the home gym that I might have to write even if I don’t write the whole thing.

Few Words Wednesday

semper-ama:

They get Zach all set up in the guest room, and then Chris grabs a couple beers from the fridge and they go out to the back patio. Noah trots around reacquainting himself with everything, while Chris and Zach sink into the lounge chairs by the pool.

“This is nice,” Zach says, resting his beer bottle on his knee and closing his eyes, like he’s trying to soak in the ambiance. “God, it’s so nice. I think it’s like 40 degrees back in New York right now.”

Here, it’s a beautiful, balmy night. There is barely even a breeze, and even though the sun is going down, it feels as comfortable as if they were sitting inside. Chris watches Noah sniff around the vegetable garden for a few moments, then turns to look at Zach, smiling. “I remember you complaining that the weather never changes here.”

“Yeah,” Zach sighs, sounding resigned. “I’ve come the conclusion that I’m full of shit.”

“Man, you should have just asked me. I could have told you that a long time ago.”

I need this.