She disappeared for two weeks... As usual, she had been sorely missed.
Sure, I was feeling pretty bad as it was, but what about everyone else? How are the gentlemen of Proza. ru without their pagan sorceress?..
Balabolkin, Czyz, Egorov, Julio... even old transnistrian Belick - were looking for her too!
She got back and everything's like it was before.
- What is this, the high-hat?
- I have nothing to say...
- Doesn't seem like it.
- Well... I missed you...
- Don't play with me. It's not funny.
- No, I'm not joking. That's holy true.
- This is an amazing opportunity for me!
- It is ironic, isn't it?..
- And what is the cause of this seeming paradox?
- If I'd known...
But my muse is too ephemeral, - when I woke up, she was already gone...
It seems like this fucking obsession just stuck on to me where I can't shake her loose.