1. I really hope I can work out this scheduling mess with my critical race theory seminar and my playwrighting and textual analysis class ( Read more... )

I knew it.
Damn it.
I knew once I saw Eames and Nichols working together, being all snarkily awesome together, smiling and joking and kicking perp ass, a traitorous voice would worm its way into my brain and whisper, "This is so shippable."
Damn it!
Because, you know, it wasn't like I was already trying to resist shipping Nichols and Wheeler (I ( Read more... )