Thank you! You know, I hadn't even realised that that was the structure ... but it absolutely is. Chaos to coherence. Yeah. That makes sense.
He's a man of few words who understands things on a purely visceral level, and yet, when he does manage to find his tongue, he offers the one quote that perfectly describes their relationships.
And he'd never be able to tell you how he got there, but he got there. Yes.
He's as brilliant as the lot of them, and I love that you show that.
He absolutely is, in his way, which is not like their way, but there's nothing wrong with that. I'm glad you liked him; he can be tricky for me to write, but I do love him so.
And, on a slightly less serious note, I have to ask: did you have any particular song that Edrington was singing while "cup-shot"?
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Thank you! You know, I hadn't even realised that that was the structure ... but it absolutely is. Chaos to coherence. Yeah. That makes sense.
He's a man of few words who understands things on a purely visceral level, and yet, when he does manage to find his tongue, he offers the one quote that perfectly describes their relationships.
And he'd never be able to tell you how he got there, but he got there. Yes.
He's as brilliant as the lot of them, and I love that you show that.
He absolutely is, in his way, which is not like their way, but there's nothing wrong with that. I'm glad you liked him; he can be tricky for me to write, but I do love him so.
And, on a slightly less serious note, I have to ask: did you have any particular song that Edrington was singing while "cup-shot"?
I did, and here's a suitably drunken version of it, by the Pogues
(and yes, it's even true-to-period, as is Aupres De Ma Blonde -- so there's two to learn if you like :)