Yes, well, I know it's not Christmas...

[crowleysxmas]

Okay, listen up Peasants.

It's been quiet around the comm of late; too bloody quiet.  Old Droopy Drawers, Dizzo and her cohorts might be busy in real life, but ...they're not meeting my exacting standards.  Of course, no-one ever meets my exacting standards, besides me, but I digress...

I've decided to haul my perfectly pert arse up from the

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[swellison]

Ack! A third of the month is gone already and I've made zilch progress in finishing my story. So, to motivate myself, I'm posting the last words written.

It was hard to see the elf as a threat, but it was an intruder, at least. That sent Dean's hackles up.