👁️ Jellybean 👁️
That thing I'm working on is now about 83 posts...
Time to remove mention of things and toss it into my fantasy world, because writing eight pages of world building just ridiculous.
... Oh what a day to have ears.
Fine he's putting the book away.
With a tiny little pout.
👁️ Jellybean 👁️
I didn't mean to actually work on the book father was writing but uh here we are.
I'm debating if I want short blurbs for these concepts or proper paragraphs.
This man does not know what a break is.
The table is full of uncut pages folded high, he frowns as he adds another to the stack.
There's so much to do, granted he has all the time in the world, but... There's so much to do. He wants it done.
"Hm?"
The god wasn't wrong, maybe he needed to take a break and be social.
He wasn't exactly social.
Innocent tea sip.
I have fleshed out the not materia, added a synthetic stone, and a Prima-Ultima type of stone.
"My, those two could make sugar reconsider its properties."
He mused with a small smile hidden behind the rim of his tea cup.
👁️ Jellybean 👁️
It's 37 posts... Unrefined. Oh jeez. Not again
