[ yeah. it's too bad that she won't be able to peek in on him here, with the doors far too noticeable compared to the open stairwells she liked to climb, to hide behind the wall of and watch her coworkers -- her friends -- do what interested them most, trying to find the fun in it by observation. maybe she can join a book club someday...

... for want of a book, though... ]

The same goes for you, Yesod, so I'm really looking forward to see what those grippers of yours might create in the long run! If you give it a shot, I mean. You don't have to force yourself to try anything that doesn't sound interesting to you.

[ ... and like that, the most careful of social steps back so it doesn't seem like she's making him feel obliged to do something with her or suggested by her. malkuth's eyes light up, literally, as she scours the map to make sure they're still on the right track, pausing a moment to turn down an alley. ]

This looks like a shortcut, but mind your step! I'm one to talk though, huh?