Another dick move by me who’s not a senator.

Musette groans at me again for being too noisy and for the room being too bright. I so badly want for her to be able to sleep. Truth of the matter is that I’m getting tired as well. The need to be quiet all of the time as well as the necessity I feel to talk are in conflict with each other.

I’ve got noisy fingers. What can I say?

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