From 60e79effd529f19b7f11baef626d078cdb4062b0 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Tue, 30 Nov 2021 19:00:04 -0800 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/neviim/prologue.md | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/neviim/prologue.md b/writing/post-self/neviim/prologue.md index 3686f84e..ca83b90d 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/neviim/prologue.md +++ b/writing/post-self/neviim/prologue.md @@ -10,7 +10,7 @@ She had been the first one in more than forever that ey had seen. She had been t And so it was that, even beyond the meetings and interviews, beyond the panels and studies, ey found emself remaining in touch with her. Once a week or two, ey had make the long walk from eir flat down to the cluster of UCL buildings and wait until she was free for lunch or dinner, or, had ey yet again forgot the meaning of time, wait for her to arrive at work early in the morning so that they could grab coffee together. -She had not questioned it at all. Even that first time, after ey had hunted down her office in the UCL directory and arrived, unannounced, outside of it to wait awkwardly until she pulled back from her rig. She had simply smiled, shaken his hand, and they had gone out for an afternoon cup of coffee with no further discussion. It had simply become the thing that they did every now and then. +She had not questioned it at all. Even that first time, after ey had hunted down her office in the UCL directory and arrived, unannounced, outside of it to wait awkwardly until she pulled back from her rig. She had simply smiled, shaken eir hand, and they had gone out for an afternoon cup of coffee with no further discussion. It had simply become the thing that they did every now and then. Perhaps that was why ey liked her? Maybe.