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Why in the hell am I suffering from a sudden burning desire to write AI fic? And more importantly, do I really want to write mail order bride western Kris/Adam wherein Kris is a rancher and Adam is, um, not? Probably involving scenes where Kris has known Adam for exactly six hours and Adam is all, "Sure! Let's have sex! We're married!" and Kris chokes a lot. Oh god, I'm totally joining the dark side.