𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 , 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐝𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 . if he hadn’t needed to twist back towards his toolbox , he might’ve not known he’d been there at all . “ --- roman . “ the boy pours in like a heavy fog , sometimes . you put your eyes to one thing , and then , just somehow settled in . heugh removes the bit , places it back in the drawer with a metallic mutter once he’s pushing it shut . “ was just gonna call and see if you wanted any of the tamales the valasquez’s left me . think that woman’s starting to like you two . “
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