I adore White Christmas. It's my very favorite Christmas movie :)
I was sick at home for Thanksgiving. I couldn't stop coughing, so I missed turkey dinner. Sadmaking.
So whatever, here's around 1800 words of a larger fic that may or may not ever be finished:
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Patrick clutches his satchel to his chest as the train rocks to a stop. )
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I do hope you write more, since it seems unfinished.
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I offer to help you talk through the parts that stick.
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You've somehow made me very fond of Ashlee. How did that happen? She's kind of great, though.
Brendon's reaction to Ryan cracked me up, and I love that you made Ryan a cardsharp. I'm really looking forward to this fic now, and not just because there are good odds of Spencer Smith in a low-slung gunbelt... ;)
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I'm really looking forward to this fic now, and not just because there are good odds of Spencer Smith in a low-slung gunbelt... ;) Spencer Smith with a gun belt. Guh.
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I know, right? Nnrgh. Although I can't seem to choose between picturing girly!young!Spencer or the more recent scruffy!Spencer in a gunbelt. They both have their selling points. ;)
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White Christmas is my favoritest Christmas movie of all time. I cry every time when they bust into "We'll follow the old man..." at the end.
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The end kills me, but I love love love the scene were Bing and Rosemary sing Count Your Blessings. I love this movie so much.
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I adore Danny Kaye in general...*grabs tissues in preparation*
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Danny Kaye is pretty awesome - he's so adorably dorky!
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