[ easy come, easy go - or so kaveh thinks. midnight is already moving on, shouldering the chandelier with the ease of man who carries nothing but the burden on his back. paradoxically, kaveh suddenly gets the sense that this is only the very beginning of this conversation. the backlit pink of midnight's eyes linger in kaveh's near-memory. you don't look like that, with that kind of deflection, without having understood the lines you've drawn in the sand.

but to date, kaveh has apologised, and while it doesn't necessarily make him feel better, nor is it meant to, it at least means that he has established his own culpability. with that aired out, kaveh's shoulders seem to relax a little, before he shakes his head. ]

This city isn't large enough to get lost in. When you've found a place to install it, just let me know. It's for some kind of a larger establishment, isn't it? I'd thought that you were going to hang it your apartment, and while I wasn't going to judge how gaudy that would have been, this certainly makes more sense.