i want to get up at six am tomorrow morning so i can go for a run. and, um, that means that i should probably be going to bed now, right? right.
i'm trying to write jim/karen post-beach games fic. it's sort of working and then sort of not.
And now they’re in his car, and he’s driving, and she supposes that they’re going back to his place.
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