Learning How To Go Away

[Rudi]

Rudi sits on one of the many picnic tables on the desk, staring at the sky and debating if she should meditate.

[Rosco Agassi]

In comparison to some other folks in town, Rosco seems to be taking their defeat in the battle of Providence with relative grace. The first days were filled with mourning but that passed to quickly be replaced with spite. Anger, to him, is easier to feel than hopelessness. Anger pushes him forward.

He's been throwing himself into his weaving, trying to channel that anger further into passion and make it into something beautiful. It's no surprise when he sits next to Rudi, loom in lap.

"What are ya looking at?" He inquires, following her gaze to the sky.

[Rudi]

(me, very good at replying)

Rudi is startled out of her thoughts by Rosco's voice. She hadn't even heard him sit down next to her. "The sky, mostly."

Could she go there? "Hey. Question. Could you visit the egg people?" She'd never been to the gauntlet, so she probably couldn't. Learning how to leave this plane though, might be useful.

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