Reading Ancillary Justice again and... do we think One Esk was worried Awn would kill herself after all the bullshit on Ors? (that's a very Sci fi sentence hu?)
Bc obv One Esk loved Awn, but the constant attendance suggests to me that she was legit afraid for Awn's life. And not bc Anaander was on Toren like a virus in a healthy body gnawing and corrupting everything in sight.
It's just one of those things One Esk who becomes Breq just doesn't say, maybe can't say even to herself. That she Loved Awn, that she was afraid Awn blamed Esk unit and herself for the slaughter ordered by Anaander.
In episode #4, “House Rules” we get a lot of interior shots of the house.
I want to bring your attention to the pics on the right-
Aside from a copied portrait lol we have this image of a young Alex and Dot in front of a famous monument in Philadelphia. Here’s another angle of it:
Okay so it’s clearly supposed to be this:
This is the Love sculpture by Robert Indiana- “One of the City of Brotherly Love’s best-known landmarks is LOVE itself.” In Dot and Alex’s pic, it’s even got an “A” that’s tilted to the side:
But wtf are the letters in this universe? What is it spelling?!
To me it’s definitely “_ A W N”
Lol the fuck is this, this is driving me crazy. This was a purposeful parody/reference by someone, but WHAT DOES IT SPELL?
It KIND of looks like a “J” but “L” or “Y” are also possible to make sense:
LAWN
YAWN
JAWN
Tag your theories lol this is driving me nuts.
I just read your fic, The Death of Love and OH MY GOD it was AMAZING!!!
poor Ali and Criston.
your writing is beautiful, btw!
Thank so much!
As a reader I die when characters suffer, but as a writer, I must say that we put a lot of effort in conveying strong emotions, specially the heavy and unwanted ones.
you give and give. you are a gentle heart, broken but still standing… always lending a hand for those who need it, expecting nothing in return. you deserve someone taking your hand and kissing your open palm, the hands which have selflessly helped so many others.
Começamos bem essa semana, descanso antecipado e paz prematura. Irônico para uma garota que escreve um post uma da manhã e termina um treino esse horário. Engraçado que não estou ansiosa. Ou se eu estiver devo estar em negação ou nível novo, porque estou muito tranquila. Hoje é um belo dia pra finalizar umas páginas e finalmente lançar um livro físico. Todo dia é um belo dia para brincar com as palavras e buscar almas que precisam delas, mas sei lá, hoje me parece um dia mais propício para isso.