Space Oddity

[Enoch Rosier]

As it was Enoch barely gave the slightest of fucks about Astronomy, or indeed anything that might be adjacent to the practice, and he had loathed the subject at school. The depth of the night had been his favourite time: he was not obliged to be in classrooms and it was considerably easier to do his seductions at night: the girls were much more obliging in the dark where they seemed to think their virtue would be safeguarded by the lack of light.

As though he hadn’t know who each and every one of them were!

“I like it was well as any other pastime Miss Pendergast, though I take it to be a favourite of yours?”