Re: Quicklog: Ren S and Julia L
[She was. Delighted. It was a state of existence Julia wanted to sit in and she let him pick up the card to file away to make copies. It was silly, and it was probably dumb, but she liked silly and it felt like balm after feeling small and crammed into spaces that didn't fit. It was scraped-underneath and normal, and she didn't know Ren but she liked him better for the silliness.]
We should start that club. We could read bad poetry and talk about all the ways the world has let us down. [Mock-seriousness, and then he quoted and Julia half-smiled.] You think we're merely players? I don't know if I have a lifetime of parts in me.