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halloweentown!!! ([info]halloweenish) wrote in [info]politico,
@ 2009-10-02 23:30:00


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Entry tags:beckett, emma, micah, mick, wyatt

open to your adam brody
Emma Parker was in pretty good spirits, considering that her friend and co-worker for the past year was now gone. Jack had quit the BAU, for whatever reason, Emma didn't know. It wasn't as if Jack was the sharing type. But Emma was, and she liked to think of everyone she worked with as her friend. She didn't really have a life outside of work, after all. Working in the BAU sort of made that kind of thing difficult. Seeing the terrible things human beings did to one another made it hard to trust them, at least for Emma.

It was early, and Emma was bright eyed and bushy tailed with a cup of coffee in each hand. It was when she was walking past her boss' office that she caught a glimpse of the new guy, who she'd only known as Agent Micah Bishop, and who she'd now be calling Agent Gorgeous Gorgeous. She may not have been out there in the dating world, but she could certainly take notice of a very good looking man when she saw one, and Micah was definitely good looking.

She wet her lips and looked ahead, really not wanting to spill coffee on her freshly pressed white button up shirt. Her dark hair, like always, was pulled up in a messy bun, and a pencil was tucked behind her ear. Slacks, as usual, were of a dark color - today navy, and her slip on flats matched the color to a T. She was a little crazy about her shoes matching. It was obvious by the pep in her step that she had something very good that she wanted to talk about to somebody, and that piece of good info was the pretty man she'd seen just moments ago.



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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-03 07:28 pm UTC (link)
The moment Emma spotted Wyatt, her blue eyes lit up and she headed over to his desk. She'd expected him to be the first she saw, as he always seemed to be very punctual - if not early, and that was precisely why one of the cups of coffee in her hands was for him. As she approached his desk, she had pass up Jack's old desk along the way. It was directly in front of Wyatt's, and she clearly remembered how he use to playfully tease the younger man. The desks were set in such a way that Wyatt and Jack had to face one another, and even though there was a thin frosted glass divider it only came up six inches in between the desks, thus did not offer Wyatt much protection from Jack's teasing eyes.

"Goodmorning, Agent Winston," she said back with a smile, finding the way he kept peering over the rim of his glasses adorable. She was quite fond of the youngest member of their team and his little quirks. "I got you some coffee," he added as she handed the papercup over. "Starbucks even. Might be the only good coffee you get all day, so you better love me." She took a little sip of her own coffee, savoring the taste for a moment before she leaned against the edge of Wyatt's desk. "Did you see the new guy yet?" she asked, arching a brow. "He's beautiful."

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-03 07:55 pm UTC (link)
He'd definitely been trying to forget about the fact that Jack was gone. Jack's attention always made Wyatt feel wanted and he'd grown accustomed to it, almost dependent upon it. He'd never been the most socially adept person, but Jack had never seemed to mind--in fact, the other man had delighted in teasing him, especially when Wyatt took it so seriously and got very confused. For someone so smart, he sometimes lacked the clear cut common sense of an FBI agent.

When Emma mentioned the new guy, Wyatt couldn't help but glance over at the empty desk across from him. He liked things the way they were, and big changes always set him on edge. He'd been accused of being a little rigid in that way, not liking change. He was quick on his feet and good out in the field, but he needed a home base that was stable. Taking the coffee, he smiled. "Taxpayers wouldn't be nearly so critical of our spending if they tasted our office coffee--we must be saving thousands on that." He wasn't joking; he'd done a cost analysis. "That's a very uncommon adjective to use in reference to a man," Wyatt noted.

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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-03 08:05 pm UTC (link)
"Well, he's anything but common looking," Emma replied as she reached out to ruffle Wyatt's hair. She could tell that he was all ready missing Jack, even if he didn't say it. Everyone missed Jack, really, but for Wyatt things always seemed to be a little bit different. "And obviously you haven't seen him yet, or you would be agreeing with me," she added matter-of-factly before she pushed away from Wyatt's desk so go have a seat at her own, which was adjacent to the younger Agent's.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-04 06:56 am UTC (link)
The hair ruffle made his face scrunch up. Not that he was overly concerned with how his hair looked, but when her hand left it, he tried in vain to make it lay down right again. He held up his hand. "Actually, it's more of a colloquial assignment of gender. During the Middle English period, adjectives lost their grammatical gender, but it's certainly been retained by social norms. One would usually refer to an attractive man as handsome. Do you say beautiful because he looks like a woman or is that more of a poetic diction?" He wanted a why for everything and he frequently pursued the answer to the point of exhaustion.

He turned, trying to sit up straighter in his seat on the off chance that he would catch sight of this man. Wyatt wasn't exactly the most sexual person, and he was not prone to being influenced by physical beauty, but he was terribly curious now.

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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-04 07:05 am UTC (link)
The moment that Wyatt started to try and smooth his hair down, Emma couldn't help but smirk. She dropped down into her chair and arched a brow as he started on with his string of odd facts, and a quiet laugh escaped her lips as she took another sip of her coffee.

"Poetic diction," she repeated, though it was also her answer. "He's definitely a man, not at all... pretty in the way a woman is, but still pretty, I don't know." She offered a plain shrug of her slender shoulders then and put her coffee down so that she could log into her computer. "He's talking to the Head Honcho right now."

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-04 08:07 am UTC (link)
He nodded, accepting that answer, especially since it intrigued him even more about what this person may look like. He shifted a little in his seat, giving up on the fruitless endeavor of catching a glimpse of the new guy if he was in Liam Montgomery's office. The lead agent was probably going down the long list of his expectations, using a healthy dose of professional intimidation to get his point across.

Wyatt let out a little sigh as he took his glasses off and set them on his desk. "I wonder if he play practical jokes," he mumbled to himself.

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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-04 08:18 am UTC (link)
"You mean like Jack?" Emma asked with a knowing smile. "If you want, I can put woopie cushions in your chair when you're not looking," she suggested with a teasing grin.

Just then the door to Liam's door opened and she grabbed her coffee and sat up straighter as her blue eyes waited for the pretty man to come into view. She wiggled her brows over at Wyatt playfully, though she didn't say a word as Micah came down the stairs and headed towards the desk area.

Dark (slighty messy) hair, pretty blue eyes, and a five o'clock shadow against a strong jaw made him look infinitely serious, but his style of dress wasn't overly professional. He did have black slacks on, but his white button up shirt was left untucked and some buttons left undone. The sleeves of it were rolled up to his elbows, and his blue tie seemed to bring out the color of his eyes even more.

"Hello," he offered the two sitting at their desks with a friendly smile. "I'm Micah Bishop, though you two have probably all ready figured that out."

"Hello Agent," Emma replied as she set her cup down and held out her hand, "I'm Emma Parker, and that little one over there is Wyatt Winston."

"Nice to meet you," Micah replied as he took her hand and gave it a shake before he turned to look down at Wyatt. "He doesn't look very little," he smirked, holding out his hand to Wyatt. "Hi."

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-04 08:55 am UTC (link)
It wouldn't be the same if Emma did it, no matter how much Wyatt really did adore her. But seeing as how he couldn't quite explain the reason behind this, he decided not to mention it at all. When the door opened, Wyatt had a more difficult time looking as if they hadn't just been talking about the man. He was terrible at acting.

Watching Micah carefully, Wyatt took in every little detail about his appearance. Liam had warned him many times about profiling co-workers, and how it was unethical and just plain rude. But sometimes Wyatt's mind had its own ideas about what to ruminate over. When Micah turned to him, his eyes opened just a little too wide. "I think she might mean 'little' in reference to my age and not my actual comparative size." For a few beats, he didn't offer his hand back and just stared at Micah's before his social interpretor finally kicked in and he remembered to reach forward and take the man's hand in a handshake.

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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-04 09:06 am UTC (link)
Micah arched a brow as his gaze swept over Wyatt's face, trying to assess just how old the boy was. Probably in his early twenties, most likely. Still, Micah was going to ask.

"How old are you, then?" he asked, giving Wyatt's hand a shake before he gently let it go.

While most people in Micah's life assumed that he was purely heterosexual, he was exactly the opposite. He did well with the ladies, for obvious reasons, but they weren't what he was attracted to. He never seemed to settle into a relationship, though, mostly because he just didn't have the time. It was safe to say that he found Wyatt adorable, but he knew how to curb an attraction like a pro.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-04 07:54 pm UTC (link)
"I'm 23," he answered the question and left his hand out a bit awkwardly before he thought to put it down. Everything was peculiar about him, his movements, his speech. Even his desk was extraordinary in the way that it was piled with various contraptions and paperwork. Liam cut him a lot of slack when it came to orderliness because Wyatt organized differently than some people and when his unique order was messed up, his brain went into turmoil. "Should I ask how old you are?"

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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-04 09:45 pm UTC (link)
Micah found Wyatt's social awkwardness utterly adorable, and at the boy's question, Micah's smile grew. He laughed softly and offered a shrug of his shoulders as he locked eyes with Wyatt. "If you want to," he replied before he pointed at the desk in front of Wyatt's. "Is this where I'll sit?" hr asked, quirking a brow curiously.

It was the only empty one, so it was an easy guess, but he thought it best to ask rather than assume. Of course he'd be sitting in front of the adorable kid, though. That was just his luck. He was going to have to curb his urge to flirt and be completely professional. Bummer.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-05 02:16 am UTC (link)
Wyatt stared at Micah, easily drawn into that gaze. Usually when he was uncomfortable, he thought about the social conventions he was experiencing and its history. It helped him to take the focus off of feeling like he couldn't handle it. But at the moment he found his brain blessedly blank. He was surprised that it felt so nice, freeing. "That's Jack's desk," he blurted but quickly backtracked. "I mean, it was. Now it's yours. I took the liberty of making some dossiers with information about some of the office culture I've observed. It might help you fit in--not that you'd have trouble with that, but I do so I made that list to help and thought it might prove useful to someone new."

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had to ask if he was a genius hahaha
[info]halloweenish
2009-10-05 04:33 am UTC (link)
Micah didn't seemed bothered at all by Wyatt's odd way of ... well, being Wyatt, and he moved to go let his the tips of his fingertips slip across the smooth surface of the desk before he sat down in the chair. He gazed over at Wyatt, offering a very warm smile, the kind of smile that people could give before they'd worked the BAU too much. Micah had been a homicide detective, sure, but this work was taxing in a different way, one that he hadn't yet learned.

"That's nice of you," he said simply, glancing over at Emma. "Is he always this helpful?"

"Always," was Emma's reply, and she offered a little wink to Wyatt.

"Twenty-three, that's pretty..." Micah paused, his gaze flickering back to Wyatt, "Impressive for this job. Are you some kind of genius or something?"

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-06 12:44 am UTC (link)
He glanced at Emma, trying to understand the wink. It made him feel just a little strange, but not in an unpleasant way. "My IQ has proven somewhat difficult to measure." The words themselves sounded almost conceited, but they way Wyatt delivered them they were just fact. He knew that made people uncomfortable sometimes, but he'd really found his nitch on this team. "I've been here a couple years, ever since I finished my doctorate in psychology." He glanced between the two of them, trying to guage from Emma's face if he was rambling too much about himself. He really didn't want to put Micah off in any way.

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i'm thinking of bring a kate moennig as another agent and a mikey way as the tech guru :x
[info]halloweenish
2009-10-06 01:17 am UTC (link)
Emma propped one of her elbows up onto her desk so that she could rest her chin in her hand, and she offered Wyatt a reassuring look. Micah didn't seem like the type to misinterprate anything that the boy was saying. In fact, Micah seemed blessedly laid back. Emma had been afraid they might get someone who was overly serious and didn't know how to smile every now and then.

"Doctorate?" Micah repeated, an eyebrow raising in curiosity, and it was obvious that he was impressed. He had a doctorate in pyschology, too, but he was 34, not 23. "That's very impressive." And the fact that Wyatt had said that he'd worked there for a few years didn't at all go past Micah, either. "I bet you're a great asset to the team."

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Haha, I need to catch up character-wise!
[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-07 01:41 am UTC (link)
Emma's reassurance meant a lot to Wyatt and he plodded forward, not wanting to lose the momentum he'd built already with Micah. He was being downright personable, he thought, and that was quite a thrilling achievement on his part.

"Is it?" He asked politely. His mother thought it was impressive, but Wyatt was under the impression that mother's were under obligation to feel as such. His father, on the other hand, wasn't all that pleased with it and would have rather had his son go into a 'real science.' He absolutely got his brains from his father's side, but never quite managed to get his full approval. "I like working here. I don't think I ever wanted to do anything else. What about you? Why are you here?"

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I can be a total character demon sometimes - they come to me pretty easy, luckily lmfao :x
[info]halloweenish
2009-10-07 02:31 am UTC (link)
To Micah, it was incredible that Wyatt knew what he wanted out of life at such a young age. When he was Wyatt's age, all he knew was that he wanted to make a difference, and while he supposed that was just as admirable, he obviously didn't have such a clear purpose laid out for him. He went into law enforcement and eventually ended up becoming a homicide detective, so he was no stranger to some of the awful things out there.

"I worked in homicide for a while, it just didn't feel like I was doing enough I suppose," he answered, offering a little shrug of his shoulders. He'd always had a knack for profiling, he just hadn't realized it at the time until he'd gone back to school to get his doctorate in psychology. And now, here he was. "I'm actually surprised that I'm even here at all, to be honest. I know that these jobs are very coveted positions."

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I need to think of a PB for Liam. All I can think when I mention him is Hotch lol
[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-07 08:41 pm UTC (link)
"It's interesting that one can think of something unmeasurable as 'enough,' or 'not enough.'" Wyatt never held back his musings, especially after Liam had told him to think out loud during cases. Sometimes his vocalizations triggered something useful to the other team members, no matter how random they seemed at the time. It was a freedom that Wyatt had never been granted before this job and he relished it.

Taking a sip of the coffee Emma had brought him, he tried not to look uncomfortable with Micah sitting across from him and not the familiar face of Jack. "When England imposed heavy tea taxes in the 1700s, drinking coffee in America became an expression of freedom. Like a sort of protest beverage. Isn't that funny?" And it was clear that Wyatt actually found it funny rather than just strange because he laughed his twittering laugh.

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lmfao my roommates gf calls Hotch a robot. she is like HE NEVER SMILES! but pb wise maybe adrian
[info]halloweenish
2009-10-07 09:39 pm UTC (link)
brody, skarsgard, or matthew fox? idk? he should totally wear a ring and everyons should assume he's married to some lovely lady but he should be with a guy and like, no one knows. it could come out way later and everyone would be like :O, I think that'd be awesome for some reason. I could even play the husband/wifey haha! Maybe I can PB a MGG against you since you can't against me which makes me infintely sad btw :/)

"Actually, considering how popular coffee is theses days, yes it is," Micah agreed with a warm smile, quite enjoying the sound of Wyatt's laugh as well as the expression on the boy's face. It was safe to say that he hadn't ever met anyone quite like Wyatt, and the kid was like a breath of fresh air. It wasn't often that Micah met someone so unique, and one thing he really liked and found himself attracted to was a unique persona. This was going to be an interesting work enviornment, to say the least.

Just then, Mick came into view, aviator sunglasses perched upon her nose. He dark hair was a little messy, but that was Mick for you, and though she looked stylish it was that sort of stylish that just kind of happened and wasn't something she strived for. She had on a pair of pinstriped trousers, obviously mens, but they looked good on her slender frame. A pair of white VANS went along with them, a thin white v-neck t-shirt with a pair of suspenders, and a form fitting blazer over it. She saw Micah and arched a brow, quickly assessing who he was and going over to him with a friendly hand out, a cup of coffee in the other.

"Hi, I'm Michelle James, don't call me Michelle, Mick or even Mickey is fine. Or James. Nice to meet you," she announced.

"Micah Bishop," Micah replied, "Micah or Bishop is good, just don't call me Michelle," he added with a smirk as he shook her hand.

"Ah, funny," Mick said with a grin as she shook his hand, then pulled it back to go drop down into the seat at her desk, which was on the other side of Wyatt's. "How're you Winston?" she asked, keeping her glasses on out of habit. "Emma?"

Like always, Emma nodded and waved a hand up in the air, sort of waiting for Wyatt to answer first. He usually had a lot to say, or little to say, depending on his mood. Usually a lot, more than a little, though, and she liked to hear it.

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A sex robot :[ I love Thomas Gibson so much. What about Daniel Craig?
[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-07 10:25 pm UTC (link)
When Micah actually seemed to get his humor, Wyatt's face lit up. The smile made the back of his neck tingle pleasantly and he recognized the symptoms of attraction. It was more of a scientific realization than an emotional one at this point. As he contemplated if he should say something about it, Mick walked into the picture.

He watched the two interact, trying to pick up on social cues. When the attention turned back to him he wasn't quite prepared for it and he looked surprised. How was he? "Well, I think my luteinizing hormones are working." Because they were certainly working to stimulate the synthesis of testosterone. But he wasn't sure it was appropriate to go into much more detail than that. He looked back down at his coffee, and then started to dig in his desk for a new spiral notebook. He had hundreds of them in his apartment, full of scribbled notes and drawings from his many experiments and observations. He needed to start one on Micah, clearly.

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lmfao a sex robot! i always get mad at haley. i'm like HE IS SAVING PEOPLE! daniel is cool :)
[info]halloweenish
2009-10-07 10:40 pm UTC (link)
At Wyatt's response, Mick arched a brow and gave him a peculiar look. While she loved the crap out of Wyatt, she couldn't help but find him a little bit odd because... well he just was. And while she was sure most of the random things he said made sense, sometimes she couldn't keep up with the brain of his and she just got lost. This was one of those times.

"Okay," she said after a moment before she plucked her glasses off of her nose and set them down on her desk.

Emma wasn't sure what the comment meant either, and Micah seemed to be trying to figure it out as well. It was probably a rather comical sight, to see three out of the four of them looking so utterly confused.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-08 12:52 am UTC (link)
When he noticed the silence, he looked up again. "The hormone responsible for the triggering of testosterone in the male body, the androgen." It was becoming clear that Wyatt was talking about sex, and male hormones now. He shook his head before making a few notes in his notebook.

Beckett entered with a box as he was prone to do. It was an evidence container and inside were a few key files from their next case. Being the liaison was a big responsibility and he took it very seriously, though he was an exceptionally personable man. Even when he and his wife were going through a messy divorce, he'd remained chipper, never snapping at a single reporter. He made a gesture with his head for everyone to follow him into the briefing room.

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[info]halloweenish
2009-10-08 01:15 am UTC (link)
Wyatt's words only served a more perplexed look to settle upon Emma and Micah's faces, but Mick smiled a little knowingly. A quiet chuckle escaped her throat, rich and warm, and caused her eyes to light up with amusement.

It was Emma who noticed Beckett first, and she quickly rose to her feet with her coffee in hand. She tapped Wyatt's desk gently, just once, to let him know they were needed before she headed up the stairs towards the briefing room, Mick on her heels.

Micah was definitely itching to get things started. While he'd worked as a homicide detective, this felt mile stones above that. More important. Not that his work as a detective wasn't good work, but it wasn't this work, that was for certain. He waited for Wyatt to get to his feet before he followed, and soon enough a tall thin boy with glasses rushed past them in a hurry.

"Sorry," Jude said to Wyatt as he bumped into him, and Micah reached out to steady the boy by grasping his arm gently. "Late." Jude could sometimes be a little scatterbrained in the mornings. "I'm Jude," he offered to Micah, he released Wyatt's arm to shake Jude's hand.

"Micah," was his reply, "Nice to meet you."

Jude smiled, he was always friendly, and at age twenty-seven he was the closest to Wyatt's age. The two actually got along pretty well, even if Wyatt's brain power could be intimidating at times. Jude liked just about everyone.

"Everyone in the briefing room?" he asked, which got a nod out of Micah, and then the three of them were heading on their way up.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2009-10-08 05:34 am UTC (link)
Wyatt understood many things, but he was far from a tech-geek. He'd always been fascinated by the things that Jude could find out from a simple computer screen and a few clicks of the keyboard. When Micah caught his arm, he looked down at where their bodies were connected. It made things around him go quiet, like someone had stuffed cotton in his ears for just a second. But then things were moving again, and Wyatt was swept easily into the briefing room where Beckett had already set up and Liam was already sitting in one of the chairs.

Beckett handed out a few files, letting them slide across the table. When Wyatt opened his, he was confronted with a photograph of body parts in a cardboard box that seemed to be sitting on the floor of a dusty old house. He winced and looked away. He still had a hard time with some of the gore that his job entailed. "That was taken in an abandoned house about 10 miles south of Huntsville, Alabama. A group of teenagers were trespassing, typical partying, and stumbled upon what appears to be the lair of a killer."

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Aw I love John Corbett!!!!
[info]halloweenish
2009-10-08 05:54 am UTC (link)
If Micah had been the type of person who denied things, after physically touching Wyatt, he wouldn't have been able to deny anything. But he'd known he was attracted to the kid based off of looks, then he was fascinated with what went on in that head of his, and now that he'd touched him he knew that the attraction was a lot stronger than he bargained for. Before he could think too long on it, though, he sat down at the table and reached out to pluck up one of the files as it slid across the table. When he opened the file up, he arched a brow and studied it for a moment. He was long use to dead bodies, but the look on his face clearly stated that he didn't like what he was looking at.

Emma pursed her lips together as she looked down at the photo, then lifted her gaze up to Beckett with a furrowed brow.

"Sounds like those kids were lucky nothing happened to them," she said after a moment.

"Huntsville? That's ironic," Mick said as she leaned back in her chair with her file in her lap.

"Looks to be all females," Micah murmered as he glanced up at everyone, "Doesn't look like all of the... parts are there, were there some missing?"

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lol me too! - [info]impotentwaffle, 2009-10-08 06:20 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]impotentwaffle, 2009-10-09 03:17 am UTC
Holy crap you pick the best pb's! - [info]halloweenish, 2009-10-09 03:46 am UTC
I'm glad you think so :] - [info]impotentwaffle, 2009-10-09 05:40 am UTC
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