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Hiatus Announcement

[ Hello, everyone! I hope your summer has been fun and restful so far.

I've mentioned off and on this past year about getting married/planning a wedding, and that is finally happening in the next several weeks. My future husband and I are going to move in together, get married, go on our honeymoon, etc., and I want to make sure that I am putting in the time to all of that without worrying about tumblr.

So, starting at least by June 5, I will be on an extended hiatus.

I honestly have no idea when I'll return, but it would honestly, in my mind, not be for at least several months, if not permanently. If this is goodbye, and it's a hobby I end up not picking up again, I've thoroughly enjoyed writing, plotting, and talking with all of you. I've made some amazing friends here and I love you all! ]

@jesterofinaba | because for some reason I cannot trim the post.

“Yeah, I think… I need to clear my mind before I think too hard about this. And bring us on a wild goose chase.” He frowns as he says that. While he was confident with the information, he had shared with Copper, the feeling that he could be wrong bothered him.

He didn’t want to mess this up for Copper and himself. After all, he was also doing this, so he doesn’t end up behind bars so he can help support his kid with his wife. “So where do you want to get a bite to eat? I picked last time, I think you should pick something this time.”

“That’s fine. We’ve had a long day today; I’d say that we’re overdue for a break. We can clock out and even get a drink or two, if you want.”

Naoto had been telling him lately to go out and make other friends (a reflection of when he told her things like that when she was little, he thinks with a small smile). He had friends back in Inaba, but here in Tokyo since he was assigned to this case, Roland was by far the person he was closest to.

“I actually used to go to this bar not far from here, back when I used to live in Tokyo. I think you’d like it. It’s quiet, and the food they’ve got’s pretty good too.”