Meme time!
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x_projectBecause it's quiet today and it's this or adding drabbles to the Wiki. *whimpers*
Request two XP characters and I will write a sentence/scene from an unwritten log/fic. If you ask for a pair of characters, you're agreeing to get a pair of characters, unless the whole thought gives you hives and you ask nicely to be excused. ;)
Request two XP characters and I will write a sentence/scene from an unwritten log/fic. If you ask for a pair of characters, you're agreeing to get a pair of characters, unless the whole thought gives you hives and you ask nicely to be excused. ;)
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Date: 2007-08-30 06:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-30 06:52 pm (UTC)Moira with a younger boy who was very obviously David Haller.
Betsy gulped at the sound of the door behind her, the sound of a rubber glove snapping, and the thick Scottish brogue.
"Let's begin, shall we?"