This chapter is why I love reading your work. The simple, everyday act of using the bathroom. And the fear and humiliation of having to ask someone to help you.
“In the past twenty-four hours,” he argued, “I’ve had your vomit spattered on my knuckles, I’ve finger-painted with your blood, and, on a much happier note, we shared a kiss that really qualifies as the highlight of an otherwise hellish day. So what’s one more body fluid among mates, eh?”
I have absolutely fallen in love with your Jack and his attempts to get her to trust him (especially all of the asides that kept popping into his head that he wisely decided to keep to himself).
Great work and I can't wait to see what is going on with Norrington and Jip.
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Date: 2006-08-10 06:41 pm (UTC)“In the past twenty-four hours,” he argued, “I’ve had your vomit spattered on my knuckles, I’ve finger-painted with your blood, and, on a much happier note, we shared a kiss that really qualifies as the highlight of an otherwise hellish day. So what’s one more body fluid among mates, eh?”
I have absolutely fallen in love with your Jack and his attempts to get her to trust him (especially all of the asides that kept popping into his head that he wisely decided to keep to himself).
Great work and I can't wait to see what is going on with Norrington and Jip.