[ Little snatches of the past few days were coming to Jake in odd fits and starts now that they were back in the relative calm of station living. It's late in the evening that one such memory comes to mind; a quiet bid for forgiveness in the middle of a quiet forest.
It wasn't something Jake was strictly meant to hear, but that didn't mean it left his head so easily. ]
hey. sorry for the late night text. i know you don't really know me, but i gotta know.
you ever manage to bring those plants back with you?
text; un: jtd (a few days post-ciraiwei)
It wasn't something Jake was strictly meant to hear, but that didn't mean it left his head so easily. ]
hey. sorry for the late night text. i know you don't really know me, but i gotta know.
you ever manage to bring those plants back with you?