Noticing

/297 - Axoloti, A Tragedy in Four Acts

Oh tiniest resistor, a jumper, to be de and re-soldered. You give them each their name.

You wake, yet there is a duplicity — the connection is not properly made. One wonders why.

Oh tremulous heart, here you both stand properly before me!

Oh cursed fates, a crack is heard as you settle into place. One twin shall speak no more.

/scene.