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nanowrimo day 15: HALFWAY POINT
THIS IS NOT A DRILL; WE ARE AT THE HALFWAY POINT OF NANOWRIMO 2020!
[I was just about to post this with just the first sentence, and then I thought, 'oh right, the Sunday six.']
“Now you’re making it sound like it’s fusing you into one person,” Daqing said, exasperated. “How are you so bad at this?”
“It isn’t,” Shen Wei said, which was reassuring.
“We don’t think,” Yunlan added, which definitely wasn’t. Daqing glared at him. “What? We don’t! That’s good news!”
[I was just about to post this with just the first sentence, and then I thought, 'oh right, the Sunday six.']
“Now you’re making it sound like it’s fusing you into one person,” Daqing said, exasperated. “How are you so bad at this?”
“It isn’t,” Shen Wei said, which was reassuring.
“We don’t think,” Yunlan added, which definitely wasn’t. Daqing glared at him. “What? We don’t! That’s good news!”