To: [now you just want something] From: [blushing furiously]
(Last night as in Belgium? *shakes head* I'll do what I can this late in the scheme of things, but I might have to toss you the way of our resident witch.)
'Some' mp3s? I'm counting fifty already and it's been twenty minutes. You're crazed with snuggliness, that's got to be it.
Insecure? Not laughing, I'm not... it's more of a snigger. Really. My God, Ali, you're an incredible and extremely attractive woman, of _course_ he's smitten with you. Poor bastard didn't stand a chance. ;) But I get the Issues. Everyone has at least one. I'm just glad you didn't let that get in the way, in the end. And that Haroun in Haroun and wouldn't take clueless for an answer.
You have the world's more adorable son, you realise this, don't you? He had a List? That's so sad and sweet and... Gah, excuse me while I turn into goo over here. Ahem. Okay, apparently the ten hours' sleep wasn't enough and I still have mushy brain. Because between the List and the Stupid Grins and the Holding and all, I'm just a puddle of girly goo. Gah. The guys at the Bureau would so not recognise me right now.
And people keep telling me nice things about myself. Was there a memo?
Subject: I try my best.
From: [blushing furiously]
(Last night as in Belgium? *shakes head* I'll do what I can this late in the scheme of things, but I might have to toss you the way of our resident witch.)
'Some' mp3s? I'm counting fifty already and it's been twenty minutes. You're crazed with snuggliness, that's got to be it.
Insecure? Not laughing, I'm not... it's more of a snigger. Really. My God, Ali, you're an incredible and extremely attractive woman, of _course_ he's smitten with you. Poor bastard didn't stand a chance. ;) But I get the Issues. Everyone has at least one. I'm just glad you didn't let that get in the way, in the end. And that Haroun in Haroun and wouldn't take clueless for an answer.
You have the world's more adorable son, you realise this, don't you? He had a List? That's so sad and sweet and... Gah, excuse me while I turn into goo over here. Ahem. Okay, apparently the ten hours' sleep wasn't enough and I still have mushy brain. Because between the List and the Stupid Grins and the Holding and all, I'm just a puddle of girly goo. Gah. The guys at the Bureau would so not recognise me right now.
And people keep telling me nice things about myself. Was there a memo?
Maddie.
PS: Go Lorna. *grins*