My dearest, darling Marcellus Leonius,
do you remember what I told Sephiroth about keeping me up? The same goes for you. Especially on a night where I have an 8am class the next morning.
Especially when it's not some short little thing, but nearly 3 1/2 pages long in 12 font, single spaced. Yes, I know it was an easy story to write, in the sense that I didn't have to search for a plot, since it's one I know so very well. I know it was fun, writing in that format.
You kept me up till 1:30am when I had to get up at 7. No. You want me to write, you catch me before 11pm. I'm one of those oddballs that actually *needs* a good 7-8 hours of sleep.
Yes, I'll think about posting it, Mars. I might not. Pretty cheeky of you to let me get this particular story out, when you hardly ever wanna work on anything else.