The stars don’t look bigger, but they do look brighter. ✫✫
Time: End of day. Place: Midtown; Haggis Tech Open: Piper Anders
what a day, what a workload, what a nice time to get the hec out of dodge and what a journey she was taking towards the exit. throughout the hallways there were many closed doors, as every full-time employee had left their busy word loads to escape traffic, pick up their children from busy, yet slow moving school zones, and rush home to serve dinner to their families.
not, Go. it was a perk of living alone. her time was entirely hers, and how she spent it was entirely up to her. and while the loneliness does take it's toll, she had plenty of check-ins to busy herself, which was where she was heading. she took her time making her way to the exit, as her bus would, as always, run late at this time of day. traffic sucks. and being that it was a chilly day out, there was no reason for her to stand around and kick her toes at the ground waiting for a bus to arrive.
so she traversed, wrapped around the corner, and peaked her head at the door in the far corner. the door was shut, but the light was still on, and while she never it would possibly be against her better judgement to interrupt a hard worker at this time, she knocked no the door for a couple of raps. after a bit of silence, she twisted the doorknob, and cautiously walked in, as to not break concentration.
she looked around the room, nothing out of the ordinary. just the girl, attached to her work. Go tilted her head at her, but knew that it would be a failed attempt at catching her attention.
"Still at it?"
and which project was she working on this time?? and was it foolish of her to assume that it was just one project. probably.