• Mood: tired
• Music: 'It's No Good', Depeche Mode.

Hmm.

Good Calling. Not, generally, as traumatic as it might have been. Started badly, went up, went down, finished on an up. ~smallkittenbounce~

More details when time and energy allows. But.
He's going away. And I won't see him for a month. Naturally, I'm a little upset about this. But.
But when he was hugging me goodbye, *he* seemed upset about it, too.
As if he didn't want to miss seeing me at the next Calling, either.
And he was just being generally affectionate, and volunteering hugs.
I think we need to feed him sugar more often.

And, and, olithered kissed me. ~shakes head~ And I'm sure he wasn't even that drunk...

Tired now, though. But.
Almost as if he actually liked me.
Almost as if he enjoyed being around me.
He said he'd danced with me lots of times. He hasn't, but he has sometimes, and I thought he wouldn't have remembered.
But he did. Almost as if he enjoyed dancing wih me.

Strange.

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