tag:dreamwidth.org,2017-04-25:3164306 Stark Stark 2022-03-10T14:18:28Z tag:dreamwidth.org,2017-04-25:3164306:38913 2022-03-10T14:18:28Z 2022-03-10T14:18:28Z public 38 Stark was still settling back in here. Things still felt odd (<i>he</i> still felt odd) but he was trying to work through that. <br /><br />Today's attempt at ignoring odd feelings involved cleaning. His apartment was usually kept very clean. He liked it that way, liked that he <i>could</i> keep it that way. Since mid-January, however, he'd cared much less about that, and then he'd been gone for a few weeks and now there were certainly things that needed to be done. <br /><br />Today he was starting in the kitchen. The fridge was questionable at best, right now. <br /><br /><small>[Expecting one but there is literally nothing to stop someone else from knocking on a door. I will be slow as always though because work remains a shitshow.]</small><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=stykera&ditemid=38913" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments