What? Still out there?
Give a seer a break, why don’t you?
I shut myself up in an ivory tower to meditate on the darkness that is the Winchester clan, and what do I get but another village swain coming wooing?
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“Which part of no don’t you understand, Aethelred-Bob?”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No, I’m busy writing fic. Go away!”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No!”
“Argent, Argent. At least throw down a flower from your hair. A mere token of your esteem.”
“No!”
“Argent, Argent. A meta? A drabble? Please Argent, something to keep me warm at night while I wait for my fic to come?”
“Oh, for pity’s sake! Enough with the selfish emo whining. Give me a minute. And this is only because even the village swain deserves a little Faith sometimes. Okay. Here, catch!”
I shut myself up in an ivory tower to meditate on the darkness that is the Winchester clan, and what do I get but another village swain coming wooing?
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“Which part of no don’t you understand, Aethelred-Bob?”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No, I’m busy writing fic. Go away!”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No!”
“Argent, Argent. At least throw down a flower from your hair. A mere token of your esteem.”
“No!”
“Argent, Argent. A meta? A drabble? Please Argent, something to keep me warm at night while I wait for my fic to come?”
“Oh, for pity’s sake! Enough with the selfish emo whining. Give me a minute. And this is only because even the village swain deserves a little Faith sometimes. Okay. Here, catch!”