Work-In-Progress Meme

[wallwalker]

I will post the names of all the files in my WIP folder(s), regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Choose one, and I will post a random line or two.

I haven't done one of these in a while... and a lot of my WIPs have been lost with various pieces of hardware, so it's a fairly short list. Still, here it is!

This is mostly fanfic - I do have some original stuff, but it's mostly somewhere else, and I need to save it onto my computer.

Archery
best of enemies
blowing off steam
cobalt blue sky
degree of detachment
goblins
increasingly a distraction
Mannequins
message in a bottle
repentance
Sacrifice
sparring
strangers

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[wallwalker]

[Mass Effect, getting into the head of one of my playthroughs' protagonists...]

Her father didn't like it when she played the clarinet. He never said as much, but she was an expert at seeing when he wasn't happy with something; she had to watch him so closely for any emotion, any reaction at all, that she'd learned to tell his moods as well as anyone could. His jaw tightened when he was unhappy or uncomfortable, and his eyes smiled - just a little - when he was pleased. She'd stopped watching his eyes, though. It didn't seem to be worth the effort anymore.