Okay everyone, time for check-in number two! Hope everyone is totally feelin' it. Are you feelin' it? I am! Or, I would be, but it's been raining since Saturday and I'm basically numb to feeling anything at this point. Brr
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User name: unavoidedcrisis Fandom: Leverage Current Word Count: 4,440 Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? YES! I have the power. Share a line or two, if you'd like!
Hardison wasn't sure if he was more baffled by the fact that there was a heptagon or that there was an outdated, sort of offensive 'boys only' rule, but he still wasn't arguing with ultimate death fighting robots as a concept.
User name: rise_your_dead Fandom: Burn Notice Current Word Count: 10,336, but possible rewriting might be going on. Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? All finished! Share a line or two, if you'd like! “He’s having a fist-fight with my bladder.”
Sam sarcastically placed a palm upon her belly. “Give ‘er another roundhouse right to the kidney, kiddo!”
“Oh, stop!” she demanded, but the baby promptly rolled over, mooning them both in a single wriggle of motion. “You’re being incorrigible!”
Sam could feel how incorrigible the kid was being. Kick, kick, kick, resonated the tiny foot under his hand. He smirked and rubbed Fi’s stomach, and they shared a warm, awkward laugh. Sam reached out and grabbed Michaels’ hand. “Feel that, Mike?”
The three of them held Michael’s palm flat against Fiona’s stomach. “Yep,” Michael said. It feels like you have a marching band in there.”
She rolled her eyes. “Don’t inspire Sam to even greater folly,” she requested plaintively.
User name: not_from_stars Fandom: Supernatural/The Fast and The Furious Current Word Count: 565 Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? Yes. Share a line or two, if you'd like!
User name: not_from_stars & enochiansigils Fandom: Primeval Current Word Count: 43,594 Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? Yes. Share a line or two, if you'd like!
User name: elrhiarhodan Fandom: White Collar Current Word Count: 10,221 Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? Absolutely...already past the required submission level. Share a line or two, if you'd like! “Peter - I just can’t see Neal doing this to you. He may be a conman and a social engineer without equal, but he doesn’t work through proxies. Not for something like this. He wouldn’t have used you to get his revenge on Adler - that meant too much for him.”
Peter had to agree and the thought settled him a little. Then his beloved wife rocked his world.
“Besides, he loves you too much. If he runs, it’s going to be because he thinks there is no place for him in your life.”
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Fandom: Leverage
Current Word Count: 4,440
Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? YES! I have the power.
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Hardison wasn't sure if he was more baffled by the fact that there was a heptagon or that there was an outdated, sort of offensive 'boys only' rule, but he still wasn't arguing with ultimate death fighting robots as a concept.
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Fandom: Burn Notice
Current Word Count: 10,336, but possible rewriting might be going on.
Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? All finished!
Share a line or two, if you'd like! “He’s having a fist-fight with my bladder.”
Sam sarcastically placed a palm upon her belly. “Give ‘er another roundhouse right to the kidney, kiddo!”
“Oh, stop!” she demanded, but the baby promptly rolled over, mooning them both in a single wriggle of motion. “You’re being incorrigible!”
Sam could feel how incorrigible the kid was being. Kick, kick, kick, resonated the tiny foot under his hand. He smirked and rubbed Fi’s stomach, and they shared a warm, awkward laugh. Sam reached out and grabbed Michaels’ hand. “Feel that, Mike?”
The three of them held Michael’s palm flat against Fiona’s stomach. “Yep,” Michael said. It feels like you have a marching band in there.”
She rolled her eyes. “Don’t inspire Sam to even greater folly,” she requested plaintively.
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Fandom: Supernatural/The Fast and The Furious
Current Word Count: 565
Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? Yes.
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User name: not_from_stars & enochiansigils
Fandom: Primeval
Current Word Count: 43,594
Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? Yes.
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Fandom: White Collar
Current Word Count: 10,221
Do you believe you're on track to finish by the draft submission deadline of 7th November? Absolutely...already past the required submission level.
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“Peter - I just can’t see Neal doing this to you. He may be a conman and a social engineer without equal, but he doesn’t work through proxies. Not for something like this. He wouldn’t have used you to get his revenge on Adler - that meant too much for him.”
Peter had to agree and the thought settled him a little. Then his beloved wife rocked his world.
“Besides, he loves you too much. If he runs, it’s going to be because he thinks there is no place for him in your life.”
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