I plan on going on, that's for sure.I plan on going on, that's for sure. I want to finish this powered armor. I also want to get a little better at the flute, although the more I play it the more sure I am that I should go back to keyboards. And, I'm going to confront her. May as well. In the Spring. Captivity, Week 24. Again, I haven't written much in the past two months. It's snowing, and white, and I don't leave the house much, other than to get to the garage. I've slipped back, a little, in my healing; The hip's giving me trouble. Which is a damned pity, since I've got the armor as good as it's going to get. Which is pretty damned good, considering that in some cases I've got parts epoxyed together. I think I've gotten a clue as to what Brieanna does when she's not here. I caught her once when I was searching through the house for something, coming down a corridor with blood on her hands, up to the elbow, maybe a little past. "Uh...hi, Brieanna." When she realized I'd seen her, she turned a corner into the back hallway and disappeared. I figure she's a medico of some kind. Back to that theory again. She can't be Psi, that's not her talent, but maybe she's a surgeon. In any event, it's just another mystery of Brieanna. Then again, with all the hardbound Hallecks in her library, maybe she kills people for a hobby. Hope not. Anyway, when it's really too bloody cold out to work on the armor, I stay inside and play the flute. |