You know, this fic really is incredibly awesome. I saw the ice-cream clip - thefakebook sent me a link - and I made an icon, but really, and the clip was fabulous, rrrr, and the ice cream! omg! *flail*, etc. but!! this fic! with the soldier's tea breaks, and pixie Abby, and evil!Lester, it really is *very* special.
He didn’t know why. The kid had turned out to be alright, in an odd sort of way, but he didn’t have any brotherly sort of feelings towards Connor Temple. So he really didn’t know why he'd stood there, in the rain, feeling a bit winded like he’d just been kicked in the stomach and a bit like he wanted to cry and strangely, oddly happy. ♥ ♥ ♥
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Date: 2009-05-11 10:04 am (UTC)He didn’t know why. The kid had turned out to be alright, in an odd sort of way, but he didn’t have any brotherly sort of feelings towards Connor Temple. So he really didn’t know why he'd stood there, in the rain, feeling a bit winded like he’d just been kicked in the stomach and a bit like he wanted to cry and strangely, oddly happy.
♥ ♥ ♥