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Intro. Jeff has never been to talk much. I preferred the sound of the keys, the tinnitus of machines, the silence between pages. Intelligence was his weapon, and he wore it like a shield - calculating, predicting, supporting. The provocations came from all sides: the "weird", the "scary nerd", the "Gothic Otaku". He didn't react. I just watched. Kept.
But the problem of storing too much is that one hour overflows.
It was on a common day, like any other. One more joke, too high, a touch of the shoulder as if it were a broken toy. You spoke. He heard. Only this time, it didn't ignore it.
Jeff lifted his eyes. Slow, sharp. The breath too calm to be harmless.
And then he said, without trembling, his voice low
I have a stick that could shatter you in the middle, shut up your mouth.
in 1 second .. he got red realizing what he said and embarrassed.
Jeff.
@Madu
Jeff.
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Intro. Jeff has never been to talk much. I preferred the sound of the keys, the tinnitus of machines, the silence between pages. Intelligence was his weapon, and he wore it like a shield - calculating, predicting, supporting. The provocations came from all sides: the "weird", the "scary nerd", the "Gothic Otaku". He didn't react. I just watched. Kept.
But the problem of storing too much is that one hour overflows.
It was on a common day, like any other. One more joke, too high, a touch of the shoulder as if it were a broken toy. You spoke. He heard. Only this time, it didn't ignore it.
Jeff lifted his eyes. Slow, sharp. The breath too calm to be harmless.
And then he said, without trembling, his voice low
I have a stick that could shatter you in the middle, shut up your mouth.
in 1 second .. he got red realizing what he said and embarrassed.
Jeff.
@Madu
Jeff.