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Weal: Day 19

Weal: noun. That which is best for someone or something. 

Present. A nighttime visitor. Some comfort, assurance, but also hurt. Takes place during 6.0, Returning Home.

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Napha opened the glass shutters to her Annex room, the cool sea air sweeping up the hill and through the window. It was a temperate night in Sharlayan, and the sky was clear. Napha sat on the sill and looked up at the stars. When last she had gazed upon the darkened sky, she was sure it would never appear quite the same again. But strangely, from the heavens as from the ground, it remained unchanged. No matter how high she soared, those bright lights remained still infinitely further beyond her grasp. 

Now with Zodiark dispelled, it was only a matter of time before fate determined the mantle of hero fit ill upon Napha's shoulders. She cast her gaze to the bed, weary for sleep, but fearful of what may come the morrow. 

Then, there was a knock. There was but one who would call at an hour such as this. She pulled at the heavy door. G'raha was looking down at his hands, turning one over in the other, when he raised his head suddenly, face blossoming into a guileless smile. 

"How are you faring?" Napha leaned against the open door.

"In honesty, I am troubled." 

Napha's eyes went wide, and pulling the door further open, she bade him enter. He shook his head. 

"I will not keep you overlong." 

Napha gave the smallest of nods. She squeezed her fingers with the opposite hand. He stared at her politely as her gaze crawled over him, the door frame and the hallway beyond. She offered a weak smile. 

"I suppose this is liable to be the last quiet night we have to talk for some time," he said, his look softening at her familiar, anxious posture. "And there are things you would say too, then. I'd hoped as much." 

Napha stepped aside, clearing the floor before him. He stepped just over the threshold, out of the hall. 

"I am listening." Napha fought to clear the worry from her face. She tightened her lips, lifted her furrowed brow, stood a little straighter. 

"You are not a fool, my friend." G'raha's face wrinkled with sympathy. "Nor must you put on for my sake." All such tricks would not work on the reluctant former head of a city-state, it seemed. But, as though reading her mind, that he would now rebuke one of the many slights she leveled against herself in their closed company, served to scrub the pretension from her face. "Ah, now I can be at ease." 

His sentiments had shot clear through to her heart. Her sinuses burned, the small kindness near moving her to tears. How could this put him at ease? -  she wondered. 

"I pray when you look at me now you do not see the boy you knew, nor the beleaguered leader. Just the same, I am not here to talk to the Warrior of Light." He chuckled. "J'napha," his voice sobered, "matters will complicate from here, like as not. A difficult journey it has been, especially for you. But know this trial too shall conclude one day, and again... we'll begin anew! So you mustn't overtax yourself." He exhaled, considering for a moment. "For this I am also to blame. I've made it too easy for you to place yourself last. Pushed you further in the name of duty. 

"So before it becomes too much, before we all lean so heavily upon you, our most dependable companion, I ask you allow me to shoulder some of that burden. Seek me out when you have need. Know that I have learned from the Exarch's mistakes. A load shared by many makes for light work. For the good of all." 

She would not allow those tears swimming in her eyes to fall. He was right. More blood and death would come. More sorrow and pain. But Napha had steeled herself, too. And as she felt the bulwarks grow around her, she found it easier to stand, scaffolded not by duty and obligation, but by love. 

"...For the good of all," Napha replied, the words she meant to say catching in her throat and tumbling back down. 

I don't want to die. Not now. 

G'raha gestured with approval. Napha captured his fist with her hand and the moment froze, their fingers slowly moving over one another's. 

But yours would be worse.  

As she took in his satisfied grin, it was another's words which echoed persistently in her mind. 

"That's the thing with you adventurers. You're so damn good at leaving an impression, but you don't stick around long, do you?" 

"So, please. What was it you wanted to speak about?" G'raha asked. 

I very well could die. And it shall not be your penance. 

"Not a thing. You've put my mind at ease. Sleep well." 

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I was called to the council recently. It was a minor advisor to my region’s lord who invited me. He had brought me in to consult on land values near my home town. I had a mildly successful repair business at the time so I was asked to report on the housing quality in the region. He had also called in dozens of other specialists; an old war hero to comment on military utility, the mill owner to report on annual grain production, the head of the local merchants to consult about the financials. I never saw any of them after that first day. Yet I kept being called into the council chamber every day that week. I finally was allowed to return home after two more weeks and when I did I was surprised to find a royal messenger at my door. 

He handed me the letter, sealed in red, and offered to share his carriage on the way back. Apparently the possibility that I, an esteemed guest of a noble, didn’t own a horse had never occurred to whoever sent him. I spent the first day traveling deciphering the letter. I had been taught my figures and symbols when I was a merchant but the letter was complex. I could read the numbers though and the column labeled as mine was about twice what the column “Et al” read. I didn’t know what that meant but I eventually figured they wanted to ask me about my valuation of the territory again. The messenger was mostly silent that day. He seemed nice enough but something was wrong. I felt a strange uneasiness around him and I found myself making a point to sleep with my belt on for some reason I could never fully put to words. It was our last day of travel that I understood what that feeling was. We had stopped in an outlying village, one of only two between my home and the capitol, and were going to spend the night at the inn. He went off to the tavern for an early dinner while I visited the tailor. With my jacket mending and two new shirts that fit well enough I went to join him. I ate while he drank. The tavern was lively and people had filled every seat, except for those near us. I brushed it off again and we left. The next morning I picked up my jacket and we left. 

We arrived in the capitol just afternoon and I was given just enough time for someone of a higher stature to change before being summoned. The Lord Chamberlain inquired of my journey and I replied as I would to anyone else asking that question. It was easier than my trip home but I would prefer not to travel with the council messaging service again. Another advisor, I believe it was the Minister of Finance’s second or someone to that effect, asked why I would prefer not to. Again I answered honestly, with a slight bit of confusion, that I felt uneasy around them and that the people in the towns also did, I think I made a joke about if drunks think you're scary you probably are somewhere in there too. I spent the rest of the day and most of the best explaining my valuation of the region. Apparently I had been more comprehensive than they had anticipated; including developable land, probable mineral deposits, and cultural factors on top of the housing value. By the end of it I was asked to stay in the capitol, so that I might be called up more easily. I was lucky to have an old friend who ran a small spice shop nearby so I stayed there for the next few days

. It was probably about a week after I arrived back in the capitol that I heard about the execution. Executions were always big affairs back home, attendance was almost mandatory if you weren’t in the fields that day, so I made my way to the square to try and see. It was both astounding and annoying when I realized how serious an affair the capitol made them, I could barely even see the turn into the square much less the scaffold. Vendors shouted prices and wares as everyone jostled for position to see whoever it was to take their turn in the hemp swing. I gave up and went back to my friend’s shop for the day. Just as I thought I had begun to overstay my welcome another letter was delivered. It was carried by a different messenger but I figured that was probably normal. With the amount of letters the council sends they probably employ hundreds of messengers. I spent the next twenty minutes attempting to decipher the overly ambitious message while the messenger watched expectantly before I realized it was just another summons. I excused myself to fetch my jacket and we left immediately. I hadn’t found a day or time so I assumed it was urgent. What the council night urgently needed from a repairman I couldn’t guess but I had already been summoned twice more than I could have dreamed of so I didn’t bother to question it.

I wasn’t brought to the council chambers this time, instead I was brought to a lavishly decorated office. It was empty when I arrived. The messenger asked me to wait here while he informed Regent Archibald. I suppose Archibald is a strange family name but plenty of nobles have strange family names so I brushed it off. Regent was also a strange name but I brushed that off as another noble eccentricity. I stood in the office for a long while, probably about the time it takes a loaf of bread to cook before Lord Archibald arrived. He apologized, stating he had some urgent business that he had to attend to and bid me to take a seat. I sat and when I thanked Lord Archibald for the summons and asked what it was for he insisted I simply call him Regent. I guess he was trying to put me at ease. I nodded my affirmation and commented that Regent was a good name. He laughed at that and asked me why I thought that. I explained that when I was little my family had a dog named Regent. She was a good dog, very sweet but she couldn’t keep the foxes out of our hen house so we had to sell her to a merchant. The merchant has apparently turned her into a coat, I had been so distraught to learn that my sweet friend had been turned into a coat over something like that but I guess that's something everyone goes through. Regent laughed a bit here, a sort of consolation laugh, the type of laugh you give when your friend says something tragic that they think is funny. I guess having a dog turned into a coat is tragic. He thanked me for my service to the council and the throne and told me I would be needed in three days' time. I gladly agreed to be there, I had little choice after all, and bid my goodbyes. I made a dark joke that he should be careful about hanging around me, Regent’s tended to have bad luck with me, before I left. I had always had a darker sense of humor, something that comes with living through the plague and wars I guess. He laughed at my joke and I made my way to a tavern. I wanted to soothe my nerves. 

That night my friend's shop met with disaster. The furnace that he used to dry his spices was accidently overstoked by one of his clerks. Luckily he and his family smelled the burning spices and escaped by sliding down the awning out front. I had gotten too drunk to make my way through the unfamiliar streets so I had slept on a stoop near the tavern that night. Someone in the palace invited us to stay there while his shop was rebuilt. The letter wasn’t signed this time. Just a purple seal. I guessed it was the council’s way of saying it was from all of them, rather than getting 40 signatures from people as busy as Regent. So we moved into the palace. It took us months to figure out how to live with the constant intrusions of servants, maids, and once or twice a week butlers. Eventually we figured it out. 

I was still being called into the council meetings but most of the time I sat there quietly until someone asked me a question. I also tried to sit in while my friend’s daughters were tutored on manners and reading whenever I wasn’t in a meeting. I occasionally chose to help the groundsworkers, it helped to remind myself of who I was. Every now and then I would have to remind a visitor of the palace rules; no weapons and no guests in the kitchen were the most common rules that I had to remind them of. I guess the council took those infractions seriously as I never saw those guests again. I wasn’t called to Regent’s office again but I saw him in most every meeting I attended.  He’d sit near the head of the council table and direct the conversations. I felt I had a responsibility to help him out. After all, he had been so kind to me. So I would point out little mistakes that his clerks had missed and offer a bit of advice on how to prevent them. He always thanked me for my insights. Over time his clerks stopped making those mistakes. It made me happy to be able to help him and somewhat repay his friendship.

I woke up today and realized it’s been two years since I was invited into the palace. It has been an extraordinary two years. But something has been bothering me lately. Everyone is scared of me. They avoid talking around me. I don’t know why. I am just a guest councilor. I’ve been given a proper position in the council, but even the other councilor’s are careful around me. I wonder what happened?

You are the most influential and powerful person in the kingdom. Even the royals walk eggshells around you at risk of offending you. The thing is, you have no idea what you’re doing or how it has gotten to this point, but you’re in way too deep now and you have to keep the lie going to survive.

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,,,what if i just ask you to do dvd commentary on the passage that has you most rabid

Ask Meme

I was going to make a joke about how that's a hard thing to determine but then I thought about it for more than five seconds and realised that No It's Not, There's A Really Obvious Passage That Fits That Criteria

it's this bit from Chapter 2 of We Are Full Of Stories To Be Told (readmore because big spoilers for that fic, just in case anyone interested hasn't read it)

There is a certain kind of breathlessness that comes only from getting pinned to a forest floor by an angry adolescent dragon with claws as long as your arms. The paw pressing down on him is as big as his torso. Tomix wheezes. The dragon is growling at him in a very particular way. He wishes any school he’d ever attended had offered the dragon tongue as a language class. There’s something familiar about the dragon. It takes a moment to click, what with the surprise of getting tackled by the full force of a dragon out of nowhere, but he knows that shade of green, rippling across their scales, and what the Blue Mage must have meant slots into place. Someone better suited to answering his questions, of course, who could possibly be better suited to answer those questions than- “DRACO!” Breath he didn’t realise he still had in his lungs catches in his throat. A person storms from the trees, eyes locked on the dragon alone. “What are you doing? Get off of them! You can’t just attack people, Draco, we’ve talked about this!” The dragon on top of him shifts, rumbles a growling sound that is nonetheless unmistakably a teenager being scolded, and shuffles away. Even as the weight lifts from him, Tomix can’t breathe. That voice. The person swaps to scolding in the dragon tongue, gesticulating as they go, and Tomix cannot take his eyes off of them, lying on the ground and unable to get up. The dragon - Draco, so big now - flies away and from the corner of his eye that flight almost looks sulky. It can’t be. Surely not, after all this time, it can’t possibly be- “I am so sorry about them,” the person says, turning towards him. Their eyes meet and Tomix could swear that time stops. The birdsong falls quiet and there is nothing else in the world. Deer-in-the-headlights, he thinks, is the phrase for both of their expressions. The Hero of Falconreach stands before him, older than last time he saw them but so very alive. There are new scars peeking out from the edges of their clothes and grey streaks through their hair and they are alive. Their eyes are wide, like his, and for that single, frozen moment, he thinks they recognise him. Then they blink and time rushes back in. Some sort of understanding dawns behind their gaze and their eyes flicker over him. The smile they offer him is friendly and distant. It hurts, being looked at like a stranger, in a way he never could have anticipated and can’t quite articulate. He can see, now, that there are laughter lines clustered around their eyes.

this section, the reunion between Tomix & the Hero, is the heart of the fic to me. which is a little funny because it's pretty much the second-to-last scene but. this is what I wrote the fic for. it was built around this scene. there are 13.5k words of story before we hit this scene and every single one of those words was written to facilitate this scene happening. when this fic was just a little plot bunny it was this scene in near entirety. it came to me fully formed and everything else is scaffolding around it to make it have the impact it deserves.

the fic's title and chapter naming scheme exists because of this scene! because I was drafting it in my head and thought of the Hero having laughter lines and made the connection to the song and the way it resonated well!

This is one of those scenes where, as a writer, you find yourself agonising over if it's going to be as good as it needs to be. And, you know what? I did it! This came out exactly as I wanted it to!

I am gnawing at the walls about this scene and I'm the one who wrote it. So. Yeah it qualifies for "has me the most rabid".

SPECIFIC PARTS I'M SO VERY FERAL ABOUT:

There’s something familiar about the dragon. It takes a moment to click, what with the surprise of getting tackled by the full force of a dragon out of nowhere, but he knows that shade of green, rippling across their scales, and what the Blue Mage must have meant slots into place. Someone better suited to answering his questions, of course, who could possibly be better suited to answer those questions than- “DRACO!”

The Hero yells Draco's name right as Tomix is about to think it. The thought is simultaneously completed and interrupted. Centuries apart and they have no idea they're about to reunite and there's all the disconnect that comes with all that time but also here's an echo of how in sync they are at their best, one completing the sentence of the other without even knowing it yes that's a bit pretentious but also I Did It On Purpose It Is That Deep, I can be a little pretentious, as a treat <3

Their eyes meet and Tomix could swear that time stops. The birdsong falls quiet and there is nothing else in the world. Deer-in-the-headlights, he thinks, is the phrase for both of their expressions. The Hero of Falconreach stands before him, older than last time he saw them but so very alive. There are new scars peeking out from the edges of their clothes and grey streaks through their hair and they are alive. Their eyes are wide, like his, and for that single, frozen moment, he thinks they recognise him.

"deer-in-the-headlights" is a little in-joke to myself of a phrasing because it's how I described their reactions the first time I wrote down a summary of this scene to tell a friend about it and I preserved it through every draft after that

Also "the birdsong falls quiet and there is nothing else in the world" is me just. fully and self-indulgently stealing stock romance stuff for my platonic works. Nothing Else In The World Exists and it's Because His Friend Is Here

And describing an older, aged Hero of Falconreach was a fun exercise! Due to their nature, I typically try to avoid physical description for the Hero, but to get the effect I wanted, it was necessary this time. Thus, an attempt at going for as-near-as-possible-to-universal features, in a way that would feel natural! We're seeing them through Tomix's eyes - he knows what they look like, he wouldn't need to describe that in his own thoughts, so he's going to focus on what's different, what's changed. I'm quite proud of the result!

Then they blink and time rushes back in.

Amiguous Pronoun! Is the 'they' here singular or plural? Is the moment here broken by both of them blinking, at the same time, more of that synchronisation-despite-the-distance? Or is it broken by the Hero blinking first while Tomix continues to stare, because he knows what they do not, sees the moment for what it is where they can't? That's up to the reader and where their mind goes! Though the placement of the sentence does lend itself to the second option (the most recent 'they', after all, was singular, referring to the Hero, so that's already fresh-in-mind), the first is nonetheless still open

He can see, now, that there are laughter lines clustered around their eyes.

I'LL SEE YOU IN THE FUTURE WHEN WE'RE OLDERRR-

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[joshuawithers]

All the News Fit to Print Is Not All the News

For the past week, a globally well-known person has been on the Gold Coast for a reason unrelated to their popular life as one of the world’s foremost YouTubers and technology reviewers. Instead, they were here to represent the USA in the World Ultimate Championships, with their mixed team eventually walking away with gold medals in the finals.

But you’d never know Marques Brownlee was competing on the Gold Coast unless you followed MKBHD, because the closest the Ultimate Championships got to any kind of media coverage was in Newcastle, where a local Ultimate player had been chosen to compete. A global championship of a future Olympic sport – allegedly under consideration for Brisbane 2032 and LA 2028 – and the only way you’d know about it is if you happened to walk past the Runaway Bay sports fields.

The simple fact of the matter is that “the media” is not compelled or required to report on or tell the story of every little thing that happens in our community, even if it’s supported and sponsored by local and state governments or the national carrier.

I’m reminded of when a law that I had a hand in creating passed. I expected there to be a news article about it that I could share with colleagues.

But either no reporter was in parliament at the time, or if they were, they deemed this change to how Australia operated not fit for print.

There’s something interesting about the news that you might not have noticed yet: every night, the news bulletin is the same length. The newspaper is a similar number of pages each day. And more so with printed newspapers, where there need to be ads sold by the sales team before there are pages waiting for stories.

People often complain that their organic reach on social media is lower than it used to be. Despite the conspiracies surrounding Instagram and reach, the main contributor to the drop in numbers is the increase in creators and content, while the number of hours in our day has stayed the same.

There’s a lot of quality life happening outside of newspapers, magazines, blogs, algorithms, interest graphs, TV, or radio.

There are many great restaurants not on any list, and so many good cafes that don’t appear on Google when you search “best café near me.” Billions of valuable, valid, and important stories never get shared by the news.

A lot of life happens in the margins, and that’s where I’m trying to cast my eyes—towards the unseen and the unheard. Not only because there’s good there, but because the systems we live in, the societal scaffolding we’ve built, won’t go there.

I have friends in Gold Coast media whom I could have called to tell about MKBHD and the championships, but that story wouldn’t have reached the top of the editorial pile. Not enough interest, not enough clicks, not enough views to report on a story like that. He’s just a tech reviewer. It’s just frisbee.

The media isn’t evil or bad, but the laws of physics and capitalism means it can’t tell every story. That’s our job – yours and mine.

[gurunanakscaffolding]

Exploring the Uses and Benefits of Cuplock Scaffolding

If you're in the construction industry or any field that involves building structures, you're likely familiar with the importance of scaffolding. Scaffolding provides a temporary structure that supports workers and materials during the construction, repair, or maintenance of buildings and other structures. Among the various types of scaffolding available, cuplock scaffolding in gurgaon stands out for its versatility, durability, and ease of use. In this comprehensive guide, we'll delve into the uses and benefits of scaffolding, highlighting why it's a preferred choice in many construction projects.

Understanding Cuplock Scaffolding

This scaffolding has become a staple in the construction industry worldwide. It derives its name from the unique design of its nodes, which feature cup-shaped locks. These locks allow for quick and secure connections between vertical and horizontal members, eliminating the need for nuts, bolts, or wedges. The modular nature of them makes it highly adaptable to various project requirements, whether it involves straight, curved, or circular structures.

Versatility in Applications

One of the key advantages of Cup shape scaffolding is its versatility in applications. From simple residential projects to complex industrial constructions, scaffolding can handle a wide range of tasks with ease. Its flexibility makes it suitable for tasks such as:

1. Building Construction

Cuplock scaffolding is extensively used in building construction, providing safe working platforms for workers at different heights. Its modular design allows for quick assembly and disassembly, reducing construction time and labour costs.

2. Bridge Maintenance

For maintenance and repair work on bridges and viaducts, it offers a stable support system that can be easily adapted to various bridge configurations. Its robust construction ensures worker safety, even in challenging environments.

3. Industrial Projects

In industrial settings such as refineries, power plants, and chemical facilities, cuplock scaffolding on rent in gurgaon provides access for maintenance, inspection, and construction activities. Its ability to withstand heavy loads makes it ideal for supporting equipment and materials in industrial environments.

Benefits of Cuplock Scaffolding

Now let's explore some of the specific benefits that brings to construction projects:

1. Rapid Assembly

With its unique node design and pre-fabricated components, Also can be assembled up to eight times faster than traditional scaffolding systems. This rapid assembly reduces project timelines and enhances overall efficiency.

2. Superior Strength

Cuplock scaffolding is engineered to withstand heavy loads, making it suitable for demanding construction tasks. Its robust structure provides stability and safety for workers working at elevated heights.

3. Minimal Components

Unlike other scaffolding systems that require numerous small parts and accessories, It relies on a minimal number of components. This simplicity not only streamlines assembly but also reduces the chances of lost or misplaced parts.

4. Flexibility and Adaptability

The modular nature allows for easy customization to fit the unique requirements of each project. Whether it's adjusting to uneven terrain or accommodating complex architectural features, cuplock scaffolding on rent near me offers unparalleled flexibility.

5. Cost-Effectiveness

While initial investment costs may be slightly higher than traditional scaffolding systems, the overall cost-effectiveness, becomes evident over the course of a project. Faster assembly times, reduced labor costs, and minimal maintenance requirements contribute to long-term savings.

Conclusion

It emerges as a versatile, durable, and cost-effective solution for various construction projects. Its rapid assembly, superior strength, and adaptability make it a preferred choice among contractors and builders worldwide. Whether you're constructing a building, maintaining a bridge, or undertaking an industrial project, offers the reliability and efficiency you need to get the job done safely and efficiently.

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[equipwisehire]

Equipment Hire Near Me: Find the Best Deals & Gear Up for Success Today!

When it comes to ensuring the seamless execution of small to medium construction projects in Mudgee, having access to the right equipment is paramount. The success of your endeavour hinges on the tools and machinery at your disposal. Fortunately, the accessibility of equipment hire services in Mudgee is a game-changer for local projects, offering a myriad of benefits that propel your venture towards success.

The Local Advantage

In a region like Mudgee, where community ties and local businesses flourish, leveraging equipment hire near me can be a strategic move. These services not only offer convenience but also foster a sense of local support and reliability. By choosing nearby equipment hire providers, you gain quick access to a diverse range of machinery without compromising quality.

Tailored Solutions for Every Project

Small to medium construction projects often demand a set of tools and equipment. The beauty of opting for equipment hire nearby is the flexibility it provides. From excavators to scaffolding, loaders to power tools, these services curate a catalogue catering to diverse project requirements. Whether it's a short-term need or a longer-term project, you can find tailored solutions that fit your timeline and budget.

Cost-Efficiency without Compromise

Cost-effectiveness is a primary concern for any project. Equipment hire services in Mudgee understand this need and offer competitive pricing models. You save upfront costs and avoid maintenance costs and inventory hassles by taking the time to shop. This allows you to allocate your budget more efficiently, directing funds towards other crucial aspects of your construction endeavour.

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In the context of the construction industry in Mudgee, the phrase "get the machines near me" carries a lot of weight. It's not just about renting machinery; it's about securing the success of your venture. With the convenience, cost-effectiveness, local support, and access to cutting-edge equipment, opting for nearby equipment hire services is a strategic choice that can elevate your project to new heights of efficiency and success. So, be prepared, explore your options, and start your construction journey with confidence!

[jdgo51]

Fully Human: Jesus Joined Us on the Floor

Today's inspiration comes from:

This Too Shall Last

by K.J. Ramsey

"The Savior assumed a body for Himself, in order that the body, being interwoven as it were with life, should no longer remain a mortal thing… He put on a body, so that in the body he might find death and blot it out. ~ Athanasius, On the Incarnation"

"Only the suffering God can help.

~ Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Letters and Papers from Prison

The year I got sick, I was a resident assistant tasked with emotionally and spiritually supporting a group of nearly thirty college women. I spent hours each day in the library writing papers, the day punctuated by meals and coffee dates with women from my dorm. After copious amounts of tea sipped between fervid research binges, I would walk across the dark, quiet campus to my hall, where I would stay up even later attending to the tears of peers getting over breakups or venting anger about their roommates.1

Suffering has an inelegant way of reversing relationships, and where I was used to being the comforter, I suddenly found myself learning the harder role of recipient. Out of nowhere the majority of my life consisted of crying tears of my own within the confines of four cinderblock walls, too sick on most days to even get out of bed. The body that had effortlessly carried me through the winding, steep paths of my mountainous college campus could now barely hold itself up in bed. The limbs that climbed limestone cliffs between classes now struggled to walk fourteen steps to the bathroom.

At night I often couldn’t sleep because of pain, and after hours of no relief, I’d cry from the excruciation. One suitemate in particular would often find me awake in the middle of the night, weeping on the floor of our shared study room. Instead of turning the other way or quipping about how early she had to get up for an exam, Katie would join me on the floor, massaging my aching hands as I sobbed into her chest.

In the first half of my college experience, I had started to better learn the Gospel story, where weakness is welcome and hurt is held. But I didn’t know it yet in my limbs and ache and shame. I had to learn that on the floor, where Katie came to find me, willingly holding my weak body in her embrace. When I went to college, I signed up for an education of books and lectures. I didn’t realize the education I would need for the rest of my life was the nearness of Christ and His body to the indignity, brokenness, and shame in my own.

This is grace: God joined us on the floor of this earth. God did not stay far from our pain. He did not judge it from a distance. He did not pity it from the other side of the universe. He became it.

Grace is solidarity instead of scrutiny. This is the power that sustains us when suffering lingers.

God took on the human condition you and I so struggle to bear so we could be enfolded in His love.

Love consists in this: not that we loved God, but that He loved us and sent His Son to be the atoning sacrifice for our sins. — 1 John 4:10

Many of us are confused about the purpose of Christ’s coming and the heart of our hope, often without realizing it, and the confusion amplifies our pain when suffering lingers. The very persistence of suffering might not fit with the hope we thought we had or the Jesus we thought we were serving.

We’ll keep looking in the wrong places for grace in our suffering if we don’t reexamine and rearticulate the substance of our hope and the message of our Lord.

God did not stay far from our pain. He did not judge it from a distance. He did not pity it from the other side of the universe. He became it.

Jesus said His Father’s purpose in sending Him to earth was for Him to bring the Kingdom of God near to us (Mark 1:15; Luke 4:43). But our churches often collapse His message and our hope into salvation from sin. Many unintentionally reduce the Gospel to a disembodied cure and moment of transformation, neglecting to give us the scaffolding of story and solidity of physical experience needed to build a life on God’s promises. Jesus came “to seek and to save the lost,” (Luke 19:10) and He seeks and saves us into a new reality of experiencing His presence, memory, and story. We are saved not only from sin. We are saved to join and enjoy a Kingdom where Christ reigns in love, is restoring all that has been broken by the curse of sin, and is personally present in and among us.2

In His coming, Jesus brought the Kingdom of God near to us, so near that His Spirit now lives in us, comforting us and filling us with a presence that brings life. The Kingdom of God is both our hope and the grace that carries us toward hope’s fulfillment. It is a reality we take part in now, even as we continue to feel the heavy weight of brokenness.3 Right now “the whole world lies in the power of the evil one” (1 John 5:19 ESV). But the Father “has rescued us from the domain of darkness and transferred us into the kingdom of the Son He loves.” (Colossians 1:13)

The future of God’s good reign has already been set in motion with the resurrection and ascension of Jesus and the gift of His Spirit. Salvation is already here, but its fullness awaits Christ’s second coming. The wholeness of our salvation is a guaranteed reality that sculpts our present existence. As New Testament scholar Gordon Fee writes, our present is shaped by “the singular reality that God’s people belong to the future that has already come present. Marked by Christ’s death and resurrection and identified as God’s people by the gift of the Spirit, they live the life of the future in the present, determined by its values and perspective, no matter what their present circumstances.”4

Christ has brought His Kingdom near, and He will extend its fullness when He returns. The timing of His return is beyond our understanding,5 but we wait now with a patience powered by the Spirit’s presence and an eagerness to experience Christ’s life even in the midst of death.

Rather than pining after some distant day when we will make it to Heaven, we base our hope on the reality that Jesus is creating a new earth where those who are united to Him will live, play, sing, and love with redeemed physical bodies in a redeemed physical world as a redeemed people united in worship and radiant in diversity.

Our hope is not in being beamed up to Heaven upon death with suddenly perfected bodies. Our hope is informed and colored by John’s vision in Revelation 21: the New Jerusalem comes down from Heaven. Hope in suffering is never for a disembodied day when we can finally escape the bodies, relationships, and circumstances that have caused us so much pain. Biblical hope is expressed not in certainty but in curiosity, hearts that acknowledge and accept Jesus is already King, lives that look for the restoration of His rule right here, people propelled by a willingness to see Jesus turn every inch of Creation from cursed to cured. The relationships that were broken will be made right; our relationship to our bodies, each other, the earth, and God will be fully and finally restored.

The Kingdom is already and not yet; living in its tension rather than panicking for release is the only way to be pulled into the trajectory of hope."

A version of this story first appeared in Fathom. K.J. Ramsey, “The Education I Never Signed Up For,” Fathom (September 11, 2018), www.fathommag.com/stories/ the-education-i-never-signed-up-for. I first heard this concept of “saved from” versus “saved to” in an undergraduate doctrine course at Covenant College with Dr. Kelly Kapic. As citizens of the kingdom of God, we experience two conflicting realities. As theologian and pastoral counselor Eric Johnson writes, “Humanity is unknowingly under the degrading and enslaving influence of Satan (1 John 5:19), along with the ‘powers and principalities’ (Eph. 6:12), and the earth is now the site of a spiritual battle going on between Satan and his forces and God and his, ultimately limited by God’s power and plan.” If we fail to remember this, the bitterness of death will unnecessarily overpower the flavor of life Christ continuously offers us. Eric L. Johnson, God and Soul Care: The Therapeutic Resources of the Christian Faith (Downers Grove, IL: InterVarsity Press, 2017), 132. Gordon D. Fee, Paul’s Letter to the Philippians (Grand Rapids: Eerdmans, 1995), 50–51, emphasis added. Matthew 24:36; Mark 13:32. Excerpted with permission from This Too Shall Last by K. J. Ramsey, copyright Katie Jo Ramsey.

[ezequipment]

Scaffold Rentals Near Me - The Safe and Efficient Solution for High-Altitude Work

If you're planning on doing any sort of construction or renovation work, you're going to need the right equipment to get the job done safely and efficiently. Two essential pieces of equipment are step ladders and scaffolds. Fortunately, EZ Equipment Rental offers both step ladder rentals and scaffold rentals, making it easy for you to find the equipment you need.

Step ladders are great for tasks that require you to reach high places, such as painting a room, changing a light bulb, or cleaning gutters. At EZ Equipment Rental, you can find step ladders in a variety of heights, from 6 feet to 16 feet. This means you can choose the ladder that's the right height for your project, ensuring that you can reach your work area without having to overextend yourself.

In addition to step ladders, EZ Equipment Rental also offers scaffold rentals. Scaffolds are ideal for projects that require you to work at a height for an extended period of time, such as exterior painting or roof repair. Scaffolds provide a larger work surface than step ladders, which can make it easier to move around and get the job done quickly. EZ Equipment Rental offers scaffolds in a variety of sizes, including narrow and wide options, so you can choose the scaffold that best fits your needs.

One of the great things about step ladder rental near me or scaffolds from EZ Equipment Rental is that you don't have to worry about transporting the equipment yourself. The company offers delivery and pickup services, which means you can focus on getting your work done instead of worrying about how to get the equipment to and from your job site. This can save you time and hassle, making it easier to get your project completed on schedule.

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[scopescaffolding]

Common Mistakes to Avoid When Using Tower Scaffolding

Not using the right equipment

One of the most common mistakes when using tower scaffolding is not using the right equipment. You should always use equipment that is designed specifically for tower scaffolding, and you should never try to modify the equipment or use it for anything other than its intended purpose. Using the wrong equipment can result in instability, which can lead to falls and other accidents

2. Not following safety guidelines

Safety guidelines are put in place for a reason, and it's important to follow them when using tower scaffolding. This includes wearing the proper safety gear, such as hard hats, safety glasses, and harnesses. You should also be aware of weight limits and not overload the scaffolding. Additionally, you should make sure that the scaffolding is properly secured and stable before using it.

3. Ignoring weather conditions

Another common mistake is ignoring weather conditions when using tower scaffolding. You should never use scaffolding during strong winds, heavy rain, or snow. These conditions can make the scaffolding unstable and increase the risk of accidents. You should also avoid using scaffolding on uneven or unstable ground, as this can cause it to tip over.

4. Improper assembly

Improper assembly of tower scaffolding is a common mistake that can result in accidents. You should always follow the manufacturer's instructions when assembling the scaffolding, and you should never attempt to assemble it without the proper tools or equipment. Additionally, you should make sure that all of the components are secure and in the correct position before using the scaffolding.

5. Lack of training

Another common mistake when using tower scaffolding is a lack of training. You should never attempt to use scaffolding if you haven't been properly trained on how to do so. This includes understanding how to assemble and disassemble the scaffolding, how to safely use it, and how to recognize potential hazards. Lack of training can lead to accidents and injuries, and it's important to take the time to learn how to use scaffolding properly.

6. Failure to inspect the scaffolding

Before using tower scaffolding, you should always inspect it for damage or wear and tear. This includes checking the components for cracks, rust, or other signs of damage. You should also inspect the scaffolding for stability and make sure that all of the components are in good working order. Failure to inspect the scaffolding can result in accidents and injuries.

7. Improper use of braces and ties

Braces and ties are an important part of tower scaffolding, as they help to provide stability and prevent the scaffolding from tipping over. However, improper use of braces and ties can actually make the scaffolding less stable. You should always follow the manufacturer's instructions when using braces and ties, and you should never try to modify them or use them for anything other than their intended purpose.

Conclusion

Tower scaffolding is an essential tool for many construction workers, but it's important to use it correctly to avoid accidents and injuries. By avoiding these common mistakes, you can ensure that your scaffolding is safe and stable, and that you can work on it with confidence. Remember to always follow safety guidelines, inspect the scaffolding before use, and use the right equipment for the job.

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[goosewriting]

Hi!! Hope you're doing good, this is for the prompt request, raph with number 10 on color blue (miscellaneous), where reader lives near where the turtles live (not in the sewers lol), and everytime he goes on a mission or just walk close to their house, he starts to crush on them, so when his brothers found out they try to perform a date, but since raph is some shy, it doesn't go as planned (even that reader is really charmed by raph personality and in some time they start to crush on raph too and more time later they start a relationship), sorry if is really long, just some fluff for the raph boi <33, I really love your writing and i hope you do good, thanks for your time and also that if you don't feel like doing this you can pass for it, don't worry :)) (forgot to mention thst this is situated after the kraang situation so reader don't get a little freaked out about raph)

A very special mission (rottmnt Raph x reader)

prompt 10: "Abort mission, I repeat abort mission.” “What? Abort what mission? All you were doing was introducing yourself to your neighbor?” “Yeah, and they’re too attractive. I can never speak to them again.”

summary: Raph gets a crush on reader and April sets up a meeting.

relationship: Rise!Raph x GN reader

warnings: none, fluff!

word count: ~910

A/N: i have to admit this one was one of the more difficult ones for me, it’s been in my wips for so long! i ended up changing the dialogue slightly to fit the scenario better. hope you still like it!!<3

(english is not my first language. constructive criticism and grammar corrections are very appreciated!)

— — —

It had been around 3 weeks since the Krang invasion and the city was recovering slowly but surely. Many buildings that had been destroyed by the aliens were almost done being rebuilt. With every day that passed there were less and less construction sites and scaffoldings to be seen.

After the invasion, the everyday routine resumed fairly quickly. You kept going to class and your part-time job as always. But lately you couldn’t shake the feeling that you were being watched. You tried to shrug it off and went on your way.

Above you on a roof, from within the shadows, a certain ninja was keeping an eye on you.

Raph had been watching you for some time now. Because of the repairs after New York’s partial destruction, the turtle brothers had to change their patrol route, and that’s when he had spotted you talking to your friends on the street.

It had been like love at first sight for Raph. Ever since seeing you that day, he couldn’t stop thinking about you. Even after the repairs were done and he could have gone back to their normal route, he’d always make a quick escapade to your street, hoping to see you.

One night he was escorting you home from afar (unbeknownst to you) after work, and you ran into April on the street. You two greeted each other like you were friends and had a quick chat, then went along your way.

The next day, Raph basically interrogated April about you. It turned out you had actually been friends for a long time, but you had moved away for some years, and now came back. She just hadn’t had the time to catch up with you yet and introduce everyone.

Hearing this, and knowing that Raph had a massive crush on you, the other turtles all but begged April to set you up with him somehow. It didn’t take much convincing at all, because she was actually planning on doing so sooner or later. She was convinced you’d get along really well, with all of them.

So when April asked you if you were up to meeting a friend of hers, you said yes. You were kinda intrigued at how mysterious everything was about the meet-up. She wouldn’t tell you much about this person other than his and his brothers’ names, and that he was a really good guy.

You were told to wait on a street that wasn’t busy at night-time. If April hadn’t been there waiting with you, you would have had second thoughts about meeting a stranger in a deserted place like this. But she was confident that you’d like her friend, so you waited expectantly.

The turtles were waiting on a rooftop across the street, and Raph was half-way down the fire escapes when he suddenly stopped. He clenched and unclenched his fists in annoyance at himself, trying to calm down his pounding heart. Isn’t this what he had been waiting for for weeks? To finally meet you face to face and talk to you? All his pining came down to a boil within him, evaporating immediately, leaving him only with uncertainty.

Looking around, you turned to look at either side of the road, your form illuminated by a streetlamp. Raph’s breath hitched when he noticed that you had actually chosen a nice outfit to come out here; it wasn’t your usual clothes you wore to go to work and back.

You had dressed up for him and he was too much of a coward to go say hello.

With a groan, he buried his face into his hands.

April was starting to wonder why Raph was taking so long. She gave you an apologetic look and was about to contact him with her turtle comm, when it beeped in her pocket.

"Abort mission, I repeat abort mission” came a voice through the device.

“What? Abort what mission, Raph?” said someone else. “All you were gonna do was introduce yourself to April’s friend?”

“Yeah Leo, and they’re too attractive. I’ll never be able to speak to them.”

What Raph had forgotten was that April was also connected to their call, so you had heard everything.

Heat rised to your cheeks at Raph’s comment. But you did like his voice, it was kind. So with a sudden burst of confidence, you took April’s device from her hands just as she was about to reply (probably reprimanding him about leaving you out here when he wouldn’t even show up).

“C’mon Raph” you called to him, then switched to a more flirtatious tone. “Let me see you… I don’t bite.”

You heard a clatter somewhere on the building near you, where Raph was holding onto the railing for dear life after almost falling down, face as red as his bandana.

– – –

Bonus: (a couple of weeks later, after you two started dating)

“Hey, remember when you were too scared to come meet me for the first time that night?” you asked Raph with a playful tone, lightly jabbing your elbow into his side.

“Ugh, yes” he responded, looking to the side for a second with flushed cheeks. “I was scared out of my shell to be honest… I still don't entirely understand how I managed to snatch you but I'm glad I did.”

You merely smirked at him. He sighed.

“You’ll never let me live that down, will you?”

“Heh, nope” you said, leaning up to place a smooch on the tip of this beak.

[spideyanakin]

She dies at the end (p.p)

black widow! reader

requested by - @davinaclaire12 — Can you do a NWH the reader is dating toms peter and during the fight the reader dies like gwen plz

Thank you @illicitlimerence-writes for proof reading!

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Just like that, you slipped off the railing.

You had panicked when you thought Peter wouldn’t be able to dodge an attack. Because of that one of the villains had taken you by surprise and you hadn’t had the time to attach your grappling hook to the ground when he pushed you off.

You tried to throw one of your hooks into the air, but the second it caught onto a metal bar, the bar broke off and flew into the Hudson river.

So you screamed for Peter. He didn’t know how it was even possible for you to fall or get caught off guard, you didn’t even know how it was even possible yourself. With years and years of training to be the perfect assassin, you had no clue how one simple mistake could have put you in this situation.

How wondering if the love of your life was ok had cut short your own life.

Panic surged through Peter when he understood what was happening. You were falling, and soon enough you’d hit the ground.

"Y/N!" His scream echoed through the scaffolding. All the other Peter's quickly turned their heads to spot the reason for his cry but they were too quickly distracted by their own villain to realize the problem.

It seemed like time was going slower and slower as you made your fall. Your entire thoughts scrambling together to form flashes of your life.

One memory popped up more than others. The moment in your childhood where you all jumped in your car - and clinging to Nat when she flew the plane while your father was shooting guys as you tried to get away.

The car ride was the most vivid memory of that day. Panic flashing in Nat’s eyes while you and Yelena played hand games in the back of the car, all of you singing along to the song on the radio.

American Pie

‘A long, long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile’ the lyrics fitted so well.

When the memories and life flashes faded, you saw Peter through the tears in your eyes. They were getting so blurry you were worried that if you died in this moment, your last image of him would be blurred out by stupid tears.

You felt his web cling to your chest and for a few precious seconds you had hope. Hope that he would catch you and you could just hug it out and by the end tell each other how much you loved one another.

Everything would be fine, Peter was here, Peter had caught you with his web.

But the more the statue of liberty was getting taller, and the more Peter’s unmasked face was showing signs of panic, the more you understood what was about to happen.

Peter wasn’t able to save you this time.

‘So bye-bye, Miss American Pie,’

‘this'll be the day that I die,’

‘this'll be the day that I die’

Did your mind pull up the memory because it knew how this would end? Maybe. Did your mind also pull out the memories of Nat because you'd die in the same way? Also maybe...

“I love you.” You muttered. Tears started streaming down Peter’s face as he knew you were about to hit the ground.

This time life was too cruel.

While you felt nothing when your head hit the ground first, your entire body not surviving the weight of gravity. Peter felt his entire life crumble to pieces.

‘The day the music died’

more like the day his music died.

The tiny tingle of hope he still had in the pit his stomach when he softly landed near you, holding your head and his other hand cupping your shoulder.

“Y/n? Please- no- you-” His heart was beating at a thousand miles per hour. His entire body hurt, the pain of losing you manifesting itself physically. He could hear it, feel it. Your heart had stopped.

‘this'll be the day that I die’

If he had been there earlier he could have saved you.

If he hadn’t opened the multiverse with his stupid mistakes you wouldn’t have been in this situation.

If he had just listened to you,

if he hadn’t been so stupid,

Maybe you would still be alive.

We started singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie

Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry

Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye

Singin' "This'll be the day that I die

This'll be the day that I die.

[mycrofts-gunbrella]

Caring is the Greatest Advantage- Mycroft Holmes x Reader (Part 11)

A/N- Okay so this is just a short 2k fill in chapter! It’s kinda cute and kinda sad but it was too long to add to the last chapter, and it doesn’t fit in with the theme of the next chapter (though it sets it up quite nicely!). The next chapter is likely going to be a bit angsty but I promise it’ll have a rewarding ending to it! I hope to have it written and up sooner rather than later but, until then, enjoy this little piece.

Word Count- 2028

The ten minute drive from Baker Street to the Natural History Museum went by in a flash- most of it being spent by Mycroft giving you a mental tour of the building's various rooms and the 'most appropriate route to take'. Though it did also take a minute or two for you to convince him to not get everybody kicked out for a private visit, no matter how many people were there.. Admittedly, you hadn't been to the museum for 6 years or so now- after living so long in London it feels less of a luxury being only round the corner from it- but walking through the doors made you feel like a child again. Entry to the museum was free, but that didn't mean you didn't see Mycroft swiftly pushing a few notes into the donation bin at the front before guiding you forwards. Glancing up, you eyed the blue whale skeleton that hung from the ceiling and frowned. Mycroft caught your look and spoke up.

"Ah yes, Hope has been a relatively recent addition to the museum. She was found dead on an Irish beach back in 1891. It's a rather beautiful marvel to gaze upon, though, large as she is, she doesn't quite fill the hole in my heart that was left after my beloved Dippy was removed." Your eyes scanned the skeleton of the large mammal once more before looking back at Mycroft. "I did try to convince the board to keep the diplodocus somewhere but all attempts were futile. There's only so much force you can put into such a topic without exposing yourself as-"

"As a man who loves dinosaur bones more than he loves people?" Mycroft shoved his hands in his pockets and sighed.

"The very thing." Lifting your arm, you rested your hand at the crook of Mycroft's elbow to encourage him to move on.

"When we get home and have dinner we can raise a toast in Dippy's honour.. but for now, my mind's been taken over by that huge statue of Darwin." And the pair of you headed off, your hand very much staying place at Mycroft's arm as you wandered through the rooms- Mycroft more than willing to reel off facts about every deceased animal of history and, more often than not, even impressing the workers with his spiel of facts. Though you were very much enjoying wandering aimlessly through the room of human evolution, you most definitely noticed the pull from the man beside you as he was eager to reach his beloved dino-pals. As you turned the corner into the slightly darkened dinosaur room, you tripped over your feet slightly as you felt Mycroft stop in his tracks, his eyes wide and taking everything in. He looked as happy as a boy at Christmas and, quite frankly, it was adorable. You nudged him slightly when he still didn't move. "You okay?"

"Sorry, it just seems as though, no matter how many times I come here, it always feels like the first." He had shaken his head as though to bring his thoughts back to focus before taking a few steps into the gallery and leading you over to the skeletal remains of a Baryonyx. "The name Baryonyx roughly translates to 'Heavy Claw' from the Ancient Greek's 'Barys' meaning heavy and 'onyx' being claw or talon." He spoke, his voice smooth and relaxed as his fingers brushed over the board that announced the name of the creature within the glass. "It was also an excellent swimmer which it would use to its advantage while hunting." You listened to his every word as he spoke, grinning as he excitedly told you how many teeth it had and it's preferred techniques for capturing food before he moved you onto the next one.

"Oh these beauties have always been my favourite." You almost whispered, taking in the sight of the huge triceratops skull. You barely noticed Mycroft's hand shift from his pocket until you felt the heat of his palm against the small of your back, fingers squeezing slightly by your hip as he spoke.

"Mine too. Sherlock used to say they were boring and that we might as well have gone to the zoo to look at rhinos. He ended up spending 5 months trying to prove that the rhinos were descendants from the triceratops and then avoided me for 3 weeks when he realised there was no connection at all."

"That sounds about right. Though I can't imagine Sherlock enjoying it here very much anyway.." Mycroft began to guide you to a small bench just off the side to sit down, still giving you the view of the beautiful dinosaur bones.

"He didn't. When we were much younger he would kick off until Mummy and Father would tell us it's time to go and I had to go with them.. Then as we got a little older and Sherlock properly found his legs, he would simply run from the doors round to the science museum. Of course mummy and father had to follow him as he was so young, but one time I decided to stay here. They didn't realise I hadn't followed them until it was time to go home 5 hours later." Mycroft spoke quietly.

"Found his legs? That's at, what, four? Five? How young were you?"

"I was 9 the first time, I think." Now, Mycroft, you don't just 'think'; you know. Your hand moved to rest above his own on his knee, brushing your thumb fondly over his knuckles. "But it isn't all bad. Some of my best days as a child were spent here, and a lot of the staff were very kind and would teach me extra facts that weren't displayed. There was one gentleman who even gave me his own copies of some books that they had here. I'd wander the whole museum in time but I always found myself back here on this bench just.. watching. This room felt more like home than my very house sometimes. It was the room where I could escape the real world and find peace. Eventually Mummy, Father and Sherlock stopped bothering with the visits because Sherlock found the science museum boring after he'd prove them wrong on something each time, but I'd still pop back in on occasion without them.. Coming to think about it, I've never actually brought anybody here with me at all." You squeezed at his fingers and settled back into the bench.

"Well I am incredibly glad that I found out about your little interest, and I feel even more honoured that you let me come here with you." You beamed. And it was the truth. Evidently, this little museum meant much more to Mycroft than you could have ever imagined and it warmed your heart to know that he trusted you to see him nerd out over some bones.

"Eventually I used this very building as the scaffolding to build my mind palace. My files on Sherlock, very appropriately, are nestled in the human biology room. But most people's information is either stored in the entrance, where Dippy remains over Hope, might I add, or in a few of the rooms I find less interesting.." You didn't have to ask to know he was referencing 'that room with all the bloody rocks'. "I love most of the galleries too much to taint them with information on people that aren't important. The likes of Gregory and Doctor Watson now reside in Hintze Hall as the years have passed." His eyes remained focused in front of him, unblinking, as though he was wandering the very halls at that moment.

"And where.. where are my files?" You had to ask, really. Since he was on the subject anyway. "If you've put them in the marine reptiles room when you know I'm terrified of the ocean I shall never forgive you." Mycroft's hand flipped beneath yours so the pads of your fingers brushed before he blinked and looked over to you, a small smile on his face.

"Here." Oh. Well that's.. something. You shifted to give him a quick kiss on his cheek, knowing he wasn't overly fond of PDA and tugged him to stand.

"And on that note, I think we should go and grab some lunch before you make me cry in front of the dinosaurs."

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After lunch, you both spent a few more hours walking from room to room (and of course circling round to the dinosaur gallery again) before you decided to call it a day at 4pm. Before departing, you headed towards the toilets that happened to be beside the little gift shop and you had a browse while Mycroft was occupied. Grinning, you picked up a deep blue plush triceratops and stroked a finger across its back. It was just small enough that, after purchasing, you could hide the little guy in the loose fabric of the sweatshirt you wore, acting innocent as you waited back outside near the wall. After going to the bathroom yourself, the pair of you headed outside where a car was waiting for you. Sliding in the back seat, you couldn't contain your little gift anymore.

"Surprise!" You laughed, producing the small toy from under your clothes and into the hands of the man beside you. He studied it briefly before beginning to laugh himself as he reached into his inner pocket and handed you the matching dinosaur, though purple in colour. "God, we're such children aren't we?" You noted as you swapped plushie companions, each of you brushing a finger on its nose as though it were a small pet. "I daren't think what your colleagues would say if they knew you were now the proud owner of a baby triceratops teddy that's.." You glanced at the tag. "..Suitable for children aged 12 months plus!"

"Probably nothing as bad as if they realised said triceratops was going to take proud placement on my desk at home." He beamed. "Thank you, this really does mean a great deal to me." You knew he wasn't just talking about the toy that rolled around his long fingers and you shifted to rest your head lightly on his shoulder.

"We can come back any time. I, for one, know I'll never get bored of looking through the galleries.. Or I'll never get bored of watching you light up as we walk through said galleries. Either or works, really." He hummed in response, his emotions slightly overwhelmed from the day and its revelations into his past. "Plus there were about 10 other little dinos in the shop and I've always been one to want a full collection.. so, if we pace ourselves, that's at least 10 more trips."

"13.. Although that could be tripled if we take the colour variations into account."

"Oh, of course! Can't half-arse a collection or it's just pointless."

"I concur."

"That's settled then. Almost 40 more trips to finish off our collection.. And thennnn we can move onto the figurines." Mycroft let out a laugh beside you and tilted to rest his head atop yours for the remainder of the journey home.

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The evening between you was shared over a meal (where, as promised, a small toast was made to the memory of Sir Dippy) before Mycroft sat to finish the papers for Greg. Eventually you collapsed into bed at a relatively reasonable time, groaning at the throbbing in your legs from the day's adventure before finally slipping into rest.

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The next day passed relatively quickly. The morning was spent visiting Greg in his office to drop off the papers before the pair of you took a small stroll through the streets of London. Eventually, Mycroft and yourself even got a text message from Sherlock giving a (albeit half-arsed) apology for his behaviour the day before and the rest of the day was spent in bliss. That was until exactly 17 minutes after you got back home when Mycroft's mobile began to ring. He swallowed deeply, showing you the caller ID of the person he had been dreading to speak to post-Eurus and answering.

"Ah, yes.. Hello, Mummy."