bending_sickle | ...they’d trust him with secrets*

but they couldn’t just give themselves entirely*

Brother just Skype-called to say nothing at all, except to let slip that he's sick of this, "this" being his job (and possibly undisclosed other stuff). This makes me very concerned, as my bro is hardly the person to ever say this stuff, much less to me. He didn't sound uppity at all, either. *frets*

Chat-time with Lander was most excellent indeed, even if his questions as to what I've been doing and whether I've been going out much made me feel very small, lonely and sad. But he's lovely and nice and a fellow Globo sapiens and world-travelled and totally introducing me to people and inviting me to a goodbye-party at a bar on Tuesday, and going with me to Amsterdam to museum-lurk and asking around for soon-to-be-vacated rooms in Leiden. *gushes* The social, I loves it.

And finally, I'm all

capn_mactastic'd out. Which doesn't mean I've finished the fic archive, just that, while I might be an insatiable little hussy, my imagination and I need to recover now from all that action.

Oh, and Serious Post is all written out, just need to type it up.

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