Everywhere around me there's people wearing jackets and sweaters and swearing that there's a cold breeze, and that's when I feel that it might be just a bit too warm. The hell? You know, I used to be one of these people. I grew up here. 70 used to be freezing cold. Now it's wonderful
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Yay fic! Not so yay inappropriate music for angst writing! Also no yay on the studying, but hey, you'll get to it...eventually.
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Yeah, eventually. Like lots and lots of it tomorrow. I was really meaning to do an hour today, but then I finished writing at 1:30 (the entire fic. Yay) and then I had to eat and now it's bedtime. Rats.
I've been meaning to ask you. Could I possibly steal borrow your idea about Claude coming back to look for Peter before the explosion for the post Volume 3/London fic I'm working on? Cause it's a really good idea and I'm quite in love with it.
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Yay! Well, bedtime is good too. You'll be all fresh for the studying later ;)
You can absolutely have that idea! I love how you guys are so nice about asking when I float things out there for the express purpose of encouraging other people to write the things I don't have time for. It amuses me.
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