RIGHT.
I just shotgunned a double espresso, which means I've got about two hours before the caffeine hit wears off and I start remembering all the reasons I never want to watch/write/speak of SPN ever again.
I plan to spend that time fixing this ridiculous bit of Chappy Nine right here. *points to it*
I'll be back at 11:30pm. Possibly holding human heads aloft in a victorious manner. Or at least having manhandled Sam Winchester into something resembling his actual character.
A girl can hope.
ETA:
I just deleted a whooooooooooooole bunch of crap that didn't sing right from that chapter. MAN, that felt good. *licks the delete button* And then I has made new wordies and put them in the blank spots! Heeeee! And it was almost like I has known which ORDER they go in, too!
The Lee -- Chapter Nine
Three steps back, five steps forward. Right now in Dragonsland? We're calling that a win.