To Anonymous' commissioned prompt, a continuation of
this story (and
on LJ).
Addergoole has a landing page
here and
on LJPorter stared at the strange girl who had so tidily taken control of their lives - Arundel’s more than his, certainly, but still. Then it hit him. “Right. Come on, Arun.” He dropped to his knees and got a shoulder under his
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I do rather like this group, and I'm thinking that being crew with her would not be an entirely bad thing.
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