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is the alien santa claus?

Tomorrow I'm going back to work. It'll actually be kind of nice, because two weeks of not being able to read or anything were wearing pretty thin.

Randomly, I was watching the "Fighter" video the other day and my mother remarked that Christina reminded her of Nymphadora Tonks. Now that's a fucked-up au waiting to happen, man.

And to conclude, that meme going around right now is the kind that's right up my proverbial alley. Ask any of my characters a question -- popslash, sundries, comicfic, homicide, anything. I love this kind of stuff.

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Kansas!Justin:
What were you thinking, when the urge came upon you? Where did you think it would go, with someone like him?

It wasn't -- I just -- see, I wasn't really thinking anything. It's just he was there, and we were getting along so well and being with him like that, out in the middle of fucking nowhere with him and we were sort of like normal people, almost, and I just felt like...like we could. For a minute or two, be normal people. I figured he might have felt it too. I was fucking wrong.

You know you want to put all the popstars in the HPverse! Just for the image of Chris doubled as the Weasley twins.

That's the most terrifying idea I've ever heard, woman. Chris doubled! Ahhhhh!! *g*

Think of all the flame wars it'll spawn! ;)

For "wheels keep turning turning" Chris: What were they like when they came back?

For Miss Elliot, "brains go great with aquavit": If given the chance, would you hire Justin again?

(And maaaaan, Maggie -- I said it before, but I'm so sorry you've been so sick. You deserve a vacation or something.)

Thank you, sweetie -- it was a really lame ailment, but the happy part is that it really did force me to rest a whole lot. So in a way, it was kind of a good thing. *g*

Now, for Chris and Miss Elliot!

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Y'know, the funny thing about that is they were easier to live with. Because, like -- they knew I knew, and I knew they'd finally done it, and it was a huge relief for all of us because they didn't have to sneak around anymore. On the other hand, it kind of sucked because who wants to be around a couple of yonks who're attached at the mouth all the time?

Unless you mean, "what were they like when they came waltzing back in the morning tentatively holding hands and with shining satiated faces and gentle loving voices that practically caressed each other?" Because the answer to that would be, fucking annoying.

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You damn well bet I would! That boy cleaned yard like a professional and he held the bowl real steady when I needed to cut the chicken neck and collect the blood. You can't find help like that easy around these parts.

And he wasn't too hard on the eyes, if you know what I mean!

Heyla Munchkinet-

What the heck is Emma thinking?

They're grown up now. If Angelo (or any of the other students, for that matter) wishes to be treated as an adult, I will certainly do my best to oblige.

I feel that both he and I have earned the right to make our own decisions as two consenting adults. Anybody who wants to point the finger needs to ask the sainted Charles Xavier all about teacher-student relationships and the...appropriateness thereof.

<Jubilee>

Nice dodge, Frosty!

</Jubilee>

::grin::

Your approval, Miss Lee, is what I live for. *s*

So, Alex...

Why Logan?

Hey now. I realize the guy doesn't look like your, um, average one-night stand (or steady partner, or lifemate, or -- shit, I'll shut up about that now), but things sure can change if you're sweltering and horny and he's looking at you like you're a rare prime rib and frosty beer all rolled up in one fuckable package.

Plus, y'know, I like to think that I'm open to new possibilites. Considering all his past lovers, Logan comes highly...uh...recommended, I guess. And I wasn't really having that much luck with the ladies at that point. And, well -- vacation sex, y'know?

Or, no. Scratch all that. It was heatstroke. *g*

smuggler!AJ: Do you know what happened to Chris after the raid? Did you ever think you'd be running the business yourself?

raw!JC: Did you ever talk to Justin about Chris and the relationships y'all had?

stars hollow!Justin: Come on, you emailed Rory, right? 'Cause she's in Yale now and single, I hear....

Also? Maggie! I'm so glad you're back. I miss you and everything's very off when you're not around. Glad you're feeling better.

I'm so happy to be back, man. Life is so very boring without you! It's bad when the timbertrick is unbalanced, yo.

And now, answers!

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If I know Chris, fucker landed on his feet somewhere or the other. He was too damn sneaky to get chopped in gunfire like that, y'know? Chris is the type who can smell the end coming and who's smart enough to get out.

More power to him, too. I always did see myself taking over the business and the idea of offing him to do it didn't make me too happy. I mean, I would've done it, but I wouldn't have liked it.

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No, no no. Chris and me was...it was something, and it was all ours. What he and Justin had was theirs, and I wouldn't ask about it. I wouldn't want Justin asking about me and Chris, either, although I can tell he wants to, sometimes. But the less we all know about each other together, the better.

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Holy shit, is she really? I kind of, um, didn't bother e-mailing her because, y'know, Britney and everything and I figured Rory found a boyfriend and stuff. Hey, it's not like she e-mailed me either! Well, she sent me a list of books she thought I'd like, and I have read a few of them, but...damn. I need to write her. Yale, huh? Damn.

*runs off to e-mail Rory*

Mmmm...Justin/Rory.

And ooooh, I do find smuggler!aj endlessly fascinating. Nice peek into his psyche, there.

grooovay!

salt bitter sweet-Chris (http://boudicca.com/unaware/sbs.html): Why did you bring over the first bowl of oatmeal?

hope-Lance (http://boudicca.com/unaware/hope.html): Why Hope, BC and what did you do when you got there?

one true-Justin (http://boudicca.com/unaware/onetrue.html): Well then, who do you call after you put the shirts away in the closet?

The kid just looked so fucking dogged, y'know? I mean, Lance isn't huge on the whole two-eggsbacontoastcerealorangejuice complete breakfast dealy to begin with, but he wasn't hardly eating at all and I couldn't be, y'know, out-and-out sympathetic because Justin's my boy, so, y'know -- oatmeal. Hey, it made sense at the time, and he ate it, didn't he?

*sigh* I was trying to be kind of deep, or something. I mean, "Hope!" It sounds so much nicer than "Salmon Arm" or "Chilliwack" and I figured it would be all pretty and scenic and...and romantic. God that sounds sappy.

But hey, sappy works with Justin. After we ate we went for another walk and he bought some stupid fridge magnet for Chris. Then we drove for a bit, parked on the side of the highway, hiked up a hill until we found this little ice-cold creek and some trees and we spread a blanket on the pine needles and grass and -- well, I don't think I'll get into it here. *g*

My momma. This whole change wasn't, y'know, it wasn't out of the blue. It wasn't something I hadn't thought about, I just had to let the process happen and, um, unfold in its time. And I'd talked to my mom about it before and she said, yeah, she could sense a change in me, like I'm finally -- like I've come into my own, y'know? With the solo album, and breaking up with Brit, and all kinds of stuff. So I needed to talk to her first, since she's been there for me since the beginning. And she would know.

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