If I need to tag something else, let me know. very minor depressive mood, but it’s mostly shown as unease/uncertainty/agitation. Mention of drowning/dead bodies, mention of scars, brief mention of blood and bloodstained clothing. Or, Smith and the rest of the Garbage Court go camping, and despite this being a vacation for everyone, there are things they hold onto that don’t quite disappear.ĬW: sex. The skies are painted with unnumbered sparks They are all fire, and every one doth shine But there’s but one in all doth hold his place.
“I don’t want to go back…” he sighs loud enough for only Trott to overhear, “but I have to.” But I am constant as the Northern Star, Of whose true fixed and resting quality There is no fellow in the firmament. “Smith, wake up! We’re going camping today!” Ross is shaking the bed by the footboard, with his hands pushed under the mattress to get a good grip. The mattress is sliding back and forth in the bedframe like an earthquake has started in the room. Smith wakes to a shaking bed and an over-excited gargoyle.
