Birthday fic - All Wet

[missmurchison]

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[ffutures]

I must have somehow missed the earlier stories, but now I've read them I love them, and this one. Anya / Tara for the win!

[missmurchison]

Thank you. The pairing was all Kes' idea.

[keswindhover]

"Hey!" Anya snapped. "Eyes up!"

"Sorry," said the desk sergeant. "But it's not every day a wet t-shirt contest of this quality walks in all by itself."

*snickers* Disgraceful, of course, but I have some sympathy with him.

And awww, you wrote me slash fic for my birthday.

*sits in your lap*

And I went back and read the other two stories as well - this series should run and run. And run.

[missmurchison]

*snuggles*

[texanfan]

For Anya, cash conquers all! You've captured Tara's long suffering care perfectly here. And one wonders how truly clueless Anya is and what is simply easier that way. "I'm a professional!" *snort*

[missmurchison]

Good point. She had to realize that bulldozing her way through life gets her results - and money - more promptly.

[revdorothyl]

Absolutely brilliant! I'm sorry I didn't see the draft you sent me until it was too late.

Loved this line, especially, as well as the pun-laden names of un-caught criminals at the end:

"No mutinying against the bounty!"

[missmurchison]

No problems. I should have sent it to the right email. *hugs*

[timeofchange]

"I never liked the dangly bits."

Hee! So much fun!

[missmurchison]

Thank you!