cold weather

[Dave Seaman]

Dave types at the laptop...

all that dies comes back again
Persephone’s rise shall never end
when my end come, no comfort to sow
but to have your dark eye cast upon my bones
----

Time for espresso

[Diana]

Post by Dave Seaman
Dave types at the laptop...
all that dies comes back again
Persephone’s rise shall never end
when my end come, no comfort to sow
but to have your dark eye cast upon my bones
----
Time for espresso

Diana sets a cup of espresso, fresh and strong, on the corner of Dave's
table, taking care not to get it too close to his keyboard. Figuring the
service has earned her a peek at what he's been typing, she takes a look.

"Brrr! Very evocative. I like it." She turns and ambles back to her own
table, leaving Dave to his writing.