“Thanks.” Xander threw over his shoulder. He walked over to wear Willow was waiting beside the visitor chairs, her hands playing nervously with the strap of her backpack.
Yay! and it even went a little way to helping me ignore the bloody alarm outside... nevermind, I had half a feeling we'd get some CSI fic from you at some point... and we did. And sorry... I'd make more sense if it hadn't taken me three hours to get through my friends posts...
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A nitpick though...
“Thanks.” Xander threw over his shoulder. He walked over to wear Willow was waiting beside the visitor chairs, her hands playing nervously with the strap of her backpack.
I'd guess that wear isn't right. :)
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Yeah, that wily Willow, marrying total strangers!
This is an intriguing beginning, and I like the unusual take on it. I look forward to more.
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Glad you like.
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And, yeah, CSI fic from me. I've had to hold myself back to keep from writing a Nick/Greg fic. I hate when plot bunnies go on a rampage.
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lol... you're gonna get no help from me in stopping you from writing Nick/Greg ;)
Plot bunny rampage? You must have osme of mine... they've all gone walkies.
Em
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