Slope of being. Slap for seeing her bare. She comes in on her own, she comes in her tone, absolute in tune. No development, really. No time, clearly, sensibly.
Sense comes instantly.
Selfware has a time bug. Tense sense instant presence felt for once. Stick it in the ground and stone your sensory tip. It s there, believe me, it s there, said her voice from the other side of the stone. I m a fool for visions, especially the kind you can t see, so I took her up on it.