Dispatch # 27 & #28 to Centauri
Dispatch #27 & #28 to Centauri were in the Will she or Wont she danger zone humorous territory
Nervous Energy Humor
Dispatch 1533
We are entering the danger zone.
The “should I shave again just in case?” zone.
I wore my good socks today. That’s how serious this is.
If you don’t show, I’m just a lunatic in good socks waiting under a too-hopeful sky.
Again.
The clouds just whispered: “She’s probably on her way.”
The wind disagrees.
I’m spiraling. But like, romantically.
I’m doing that thing where I rehearse a casual ‘oh hey’ like I haven’t been waiting 391 years.
Cool. Chill. Totally fine.