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Kensi grinned. “Two for one pitchers and a round of shots on me,” she said.

The funny thing is, Tony–Victor–Victor-Tony can remember being a doll. He can remember the, well, the doll architecture, being blank, being simple. Sometimes she watches him go back into it, center himself or something. It makes it easier on him to be here, when he doesn’t have all his–life. All his life weighing him down.

Amanda had always found flexibility to be conducive to her function.

Their flat couldn’t seem to get warm at all.

But now he had some of his respect back. He had people he trusted watching his six, and hell, just having Kono in his life again would have been enough.

when did he learn how to act grateful? when did it become realistic enough for this?

What made him happy was Brian Kinney, and Justin was determined never to give that up, no matter the cost. He was smart enough that he knew a good thing when it came along, even if it was in the overdosing, chain-smoking, fuck-your-brains-out kind of package.

“Qui est-il?” came an annoyed, slightly drunken voice from the old-fashioned buzzer.

“C’est moi, Oncle,” Anne said, testing out her rusty French. “Your nièce, Anne. Let me up, it’s cold out here!”

There was little she could do, however, because necromancy and child-bearing did not, all the books told her, mix.

This is the first year in so many she would not spend in the company of the Royal Family, and perhaps Favrielle no Eglantine was the most upset at her absence.

It wasn’t until he was absolutely sure he was offered a place with the Royal Ballet that Billy could start convincing Michael to move to London.

Don was unprepared for David Posner’s smiling face at his door, a bit damp but shaking it off. “Hullo, Scrippsy,” David said warmly.

They scrambled at each other’s clothes, knowing they really only had a moment’s time before someone would walk in, or shooting would begin, or Mal would get some crazy idea about saving whatever world they were currently on.

Honestly (and he won’t admit this to anyone, let alone himself), he thinks about Irwin quite a lot of the time when it’s his own hand on his dick in his room at the end of the hall, where the sounds of the bronchial radiator drown out any noises that might escape.

Titus was so unerringly faithful, even given all they had been through both together and separately.

Lacey knew everything there was to know about Grady.

There was one thing last to do, and that was to visit the High King.

Anne Marie never stopped being in love.