I have a fan fiction set nearly ready to go, but I'm hoping I'll, um, develop the ability to be coherent before I actually post it. (Sleep would help. A lot.) So I asked myself what I could do in my current state of incoherence (hints: nothing involving heavy machinery, sharp implements, explosives, or complete sentences), and it came to me in a
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It IS! I tried to be very very quiet and could (barely) contain myself but the I got to the end where Lorne and Teyla and unspecified marine collectively wince and somehow that was too much! And I had to watch it again and again and squeack and jump on the bed and....I'm sounding like a complete nutcase, aren't I? Well, people always find that out in the end anyway. *is resigned*
(Um. Do not tell him I said so, though. You will definitely want to take all the credit for that idea yourself. *further emphatic nods*)
Fear not. I take full responsibility for my own madness and he's used to it anyway. He already pre-emptively (did I spell that right?) refused to never ever wear Fraser-like boots for any reason at all, ever. *grins* The repetition is his, not mine. For some strage reason he thinks I'm a complete pervert. I can't imagine why. *acts innocently*
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