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[stillane]

Hi. *waves sheepishly*

In my earnest quest to finish the challenge story that was due two weeks ago - I know, I know; bad me, and I feel terrible - I've become increasingly afraid that I'm driveling. Anyone up for reading through the first section to either confirm or deny that fear? I've been staring at it so long that perspective is just something other people have.

So... help?

(And enname, this would be in your inbox, except you're sick, and I'm not going to subject you to the cliffhanger. The real and true one will come your way, promise. Unless, of course, you'd prefer to watch my brain flail and/or are in need of distraction, in which case this part is all yours, too.)

Comments

[enname.livejournal.com]

Oh, please distract me.
I can't concentrate on my own work for longer than three seconds at the moment, and I am not above begging. I promose not to be amused at any and all flailing. Really.

[stillane.livejournal.com]

Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you. *g* Should be headed your way soon.

[enname.livejournal.com]

I've read it, will head into uni to take this tute and then write stuff out about it during the tutorial when I get back again.

:P

[kaizoku.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'd be happy to take a look if you want a second opinion. (It's gryfinn at gmail dot com.) P.S. I am sneakily adding you to my flist. Shhh!

[stillane.livejournal.com]

I'd appreciate it. I'll ship the first bit your way momentarily.

Also, my lips are sealed. *g*