This is not, scientifically speaking, what Nicholas Rush would call his finest moment.
In this or any universe.
He can accept being consigned to wander aimlessly and seemingly endlessly throughout the directionless maze of homogenous rooms, and he can accept, grudgingly, that the horrible sameness of each tediously, annoyingly American home setting is far from the deep unpleasantness his dreams have a historic proclivity toward. It is simply that he finds them tiresome, and he came to this conclusion before his attempt to disentangle a number of cords snaking out of an otherwise innocuous laptop resulted, inexplicably, in Rush himself becoming seamlessly incorporated into the thick of the fucking endless snarl that he is rapidly deducing must be nontrivial by its very illogical nature, cables trailing around and looped over him without regard for personal space or finite segments.
He hisses, low and impatient, out of his teeth and makes yet another thoroughly unsuccessful struggle to extricate his arm from the coiled mess of wires and cables, uncomfortably reminiscent as they are of less agreeable circumstances.
no subject
In this or any universe.
He can accept being consigned to wander aimlessly and seemingly endlessly throughout the directionless maze of homogenous rooms, and he can accept, grudgingly, that the horrible sameness of each tediously, annoyingly American home setting is far from the deep unpleasantness his dreams have a historic proclivity toward. It is simply that he finds them tiresome, and he came to this conclusion before his attempt to disentangle a number of cords snaking out of an otherwise innocuous laptop resulted, inexplicably, in Rush himself becoming seamlessly incorporated into the thick of the fucking endless snarl that he is rapidly deducing must be nontrivial by its very illogical nature, cables trailing around and looped over him without regard for personal space or finite segments.
He hisses, low and impatient, out of his teeth and makes yet another thoroughly unsuccessful struggle to extricate his arm from the coiled mess of wires and cables, uncomfortably reminiscent as they are of less agreeable circumstances.
For fuck's sake.