Extreme Queueing

[takadainmate]

Two hours waiting outside on a cold February night to get into a museum might seem a little extreme to some but, well, it was a candlelit museum. We're not that crazy.

John Soane museum: It has a room for an imaginary friend and is in no way like the House on the Rock because (a) Soane was actually a good architect, (b) there were no carpeted

Comments

[eglantine_br]

Oh, the poor things. That is not the right kind of octopus at all!
I love the gentle care they take of each other. I hope they get out of the unnamed mess they are in soon.

[takadainmate]

As the second M&C fic I've written involving sea monsters I think I might have an addiction to that kind... XD

I think, of course, they do. With each other's help. Because apparently Jack and Stephen turn me into a sap every time.

[eglantine_br]

Oh, the sappy thing. Me too.

[ashley_pitt]

Oh, my.

I could hear them speaking.

Please may they get saved?

[takadainmate]

Thank you! It's hard to write them, but fun.

They shall and, okay, maybe I'll write that too... XD

[kryptyd]

I'm no good at concrit. All I can say is it's lovely. Well, I can say Stephen Maturin is one of my favourite characters in literature and he is done very well here. They both are.

[takadainmate]

I'm glad you liked it. Jack and Stephen are both such wonderful characters I'm not sure I could ever choose between them.

[miki_moo]

wonderful! <3

[takadainmate]

Thank you! And I have been writing more and more M&C lately. I hope to see you at the SPN meet up!

[derien]

Dear me! Very lovely indeed. And sad.

[takadainmate]

Thank you. It was actually meant to be hopeful, rather than sad, but either way. :)