I like to flirt. It’s part of who I am. But I’m not good with names. I don’t care to remember them so I don’t. It’ snot like I typically see them more than once – typically. So I have a nickname for women – Duckling.
I have 23 more prompts I can use without having to find something else to inspire my ramblings here. So to the point… Even if you don’t read regularly I’m going to ask you is there anything you want to know? About me? About my world? I’m not the best person to give you advice, but hey I could try. The only topic I won’t go into is AJ.
However, even my normal abilities aren’t so normal – at least not my sense of smell which is where the title comes in – scents. A great deal of my anxiety and comforts come from scent. The things I remember most from my childhood are typically embroiled deeply with given scents.
But one of the classic Buffy Halloween episodes featured the scariest thing of all – Bunnies. Anya was a former vengeance demon who was afraid of bunnies. They even referenced it in the Musical episode which was pretty awesome. Anya rocking out to bunnies was funny.
We all have our little bunnies.
But for each skill level there is a test. Even when you are an initiate there is a test, but the test is merely a mechanism to determine your power level and what elements you can touch. Most only get one, two at most, four is rare and being able to touch them all at the same time is rarely testable.
Since I was eight or nine years old my favorite spot was the roof of the Apex Unlimited building. The wind high above the city was brisk, the air much cleaner than it was down below. It wasn’t perfect but it was my serenity growing up.