I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. Tearing myself from LJ : comments.
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Too cool for subject
2. Gentle Flister, do not suppose I am unaware of the irony (man, what a talkative lot y'all are!).
3. Aw, thank you sugar. It should have been a whole lot more, in all honesty, only there are these fics that keep me awake at night and keep me from finishing my book and the oscar noms and massive quantities of cash that must, of necessity, follow.