To all those on my flist who haven't yet bowed down to Supernatural: I'm sorry.
To those who have: I'm sorry. I killed the Metallicar. Or, well, I will. It would take longer to explain than it would to read the fic.
I seem to be becoming frighteningly prolific. Apparently, January term will do that to you. It's like solitary confinement, but with
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Ngh! That was just...ouch. That makes me ache. He's so resigned and kind of content with the way it will come and eep.
I loved it I did. But still. Wahhh.
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Glad you liked it, despite the ache. Thank you!
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Thanks for braving extincion to read :>
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Piercing and beautiful and so wonderfully Sam.
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The only wrinkles he wears are the little ones at the edges of his eyes that came on somewhere between Lawrence and Stanford
Hee, I love JA's crinkles :)
Great job.
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So glad you liked the story, and thanks for reading it!
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