Dear God, more of the crackfic-that-ATE-MY-FUCKING-BRAIN.
It took awhile, because I wrote a whole scene last night that needed, in the cold clear light of morning, to be eliminated with extreme prejudice, but I'm back on track with my outline.
Maybe this notes-and-outline thing is gonna work out okay, after all.
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McShep Eighties AU, 3 / ? )