Trying to be a good 

improv

aka 

fiction tennis

partner to 

drewbaca_

and give him a chance to decide the details on the next volley.

or whoever else might decide to volley before him.

One thing i love about 

fiction tennis

is that it doesn't demand an artistic quality price to entry. it demands some other quality. An openness and improvisation.

Like i have no idea where this story is going and when i read back at what's happened it's almost like so much has happened and likewise nothing has happened at all beyond a bunch of people acting like selfish idiots and it's still so much fun to write.

And i have no qualms with it going nowhere. there's none of that worry about 'what if this story ends up stinking' 

Nedzen