Meme time!

[deathpixie]

Because 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. ;)

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[nute.livejournal.com]

She hated checkups, always had. But given her past medical history, Doctor MacTaggart was really the only one qualified to determine the health of Betsy's brainmeats. The office was full of various photos, mostly sentimental. Moira with Rachel, Moira with a boy that had to be Kevin...

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?"