Never thought how a cold the night can be after a day like this.
No seriously, the night is treacherous, like a woman, or man, or a trans(something). Whatever works for you.
"Exhaustion and friendship collide." -Sigur Ros
Quite simple really:
Martin is constantly in awe of how things always seem to be in between. He wonders how everything can be ok and apparently screwed beyond all unscrewing at the same time. He wonders why. He wonders why not. He's trapped in the between that is here and there, and you and ...
He wonders.
and so it's here and not in SoThenItWas
