honeybaby, have you seen my wip list? dust is going to come out at over 100K (OH I REMEMBER THE DAYS WHEN I THOUGHT IT WOULD PEAK AT 30K. ALSO THE DAYS WHEN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE JUST SNIPPETS), water is, at the very least, going to come out to 150K, then there is human voices and old timber and the peter/arthur and legend and hollow valley and some of this stuff is actually not crack. oh, and sing the sun. and my yuletide. (that's going to go well; i'm vaguely ambivalent about the canon.) also, at some point i'm going to write the werewolf original, because it is awesomecakes.
"one time," rusty says, "i walked in on edmund and peter in the elevator."
the room goes very quiet.
"the elevator?" linus says finally.
"walked in on?" frank says.
"yes," rusty says, and doesn't elaborate.
they're all quiet for a while. someone breaks out the beer.
"when we were in prison," danny says at last, "this two-bit drug dealer from jersey city was found dead in the laundry room. the guards never did find out who did it."
"you?" virgil says, laughing a little, because it's been a while and the subject's changed.
danny shakes his head. "a couple of the guys had heard him talking trash about peter's sisters to peter's face. and his brother. and him. they didn't find bongo for three weeks; he was stuffed in this dryer that never worked, and it always stank in there anyway."
they go quiet again.
"and he had kind of a reputation," danny clarifies. "got in it with one of the guards once. it was kind of a mess. you know how he is, hot-tempered."
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"one time," rusty says, "i walked in on edmund and peter in the elevator."
the room goes very quiet.
"the elevator?" linus says finally.
"walked in on?" frank says.
"yes," rusty says, and doesn't elaborate.
they're all quiet for a while. someone breaks out the beer.
"when we were in prison," danny says at last, "this two-bit drug dealer from jersey city was found dead in the laundry room. the guards never did find out who did it."
"you?" virgil says, laughing a little, because it's been a while and the subject's changed.
danny shakes his head. "a couple of the guys had heard him talking trash about peter's sisters to peter's face. and his brother. and him. they didn't find bongo for three weeks; he was stuffed in this dryer that never worked, and it always stank in there anyway."
they go quiet again.
"and he had kind of a reputation," danny clarifies. "got in it with one of the guards once. it was kind of a mess. you know how he is, hot-tempered."
"...yeah," someone says.