A Reunion Thing
Rose was tired.
Tired, really, didn’t encompass the sensation she felt-her limbs, heavy with sleep, covered by skin that felt sticky from hours in the air and clothes which were a bit manky for the same reason.
She really needed to sit down with Pete again, and discuss the possibility of using jet aeroplanes to get from point A
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*faints*
I want a Carlisle all of my very own.
Lovely and sexy, as always. The dialogue was beautiful.
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Whatever, it meant I had TWO stories to read on my birthday :-P!! And they were both lovely and interesting (though I preferred today's because, well, they're better when they're together, aren't they?).
I want my own Peter to take home with me and pet and play with now.
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Peter and Rose are a lot of fun to write together, absolutely--but I've been having a spot of fun writing Peter on his own (not like that, people!), too. Then again, my love for Peter Carlisle is almost alarming in its intensity, so there you go ;)
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And I'm with Rose...time to upgrade to planes!
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Given the altitudes at which they'd fly, are they perhaps less subject to turbulence? And thus perhaps still a bit fancier in terms of food served and the like?
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And you're so mean! Poor Rose, not allowed to complain!
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