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witticasterI shouldn't be allowed to think about stuff in the shower. My mind starts to wander. XD
This, for instance, is proof that there are some fandoms that I really shouldn't be attempting fic for. Whatevs.
"Why don't you and Uncle Ishiah have any kids?" The elder Leandros child, a ten year old boy with pale hair and paler skin, was regarding Robin with the expression of someone who has just noticed a large elephant sitting in the center of a room, despite the fact that it has been sitting there all of his known existence. His younger sister, who was eight, dark-haired but no less pale complected, looked up with some interest from the chapter book she was reading at the sound of her brother's voice.
"What? Caligula's swollen, lice-ridden groi--" A sharp click of the tongue from Promise, who hadn't bothered to make any other show of paying attention to the conversation at hand, stopped that particular phrase in its tracks. "Lice-ridden goiter, why do you want to know that?"
"I was just wondering."
This, for instance, is proof that there are some fandoms that I really shouldn't be attempting fic for. Whatevs.
"Why don't you and Uncle Ishiah have any kids?" The elder Leandros child, a ten year old boy with pale hair and paler skin, was regarding Robin with the expression of someone who has just noticed a large elephant sitting in the center of a room, despite the fact that it has been sitting there all of his known existence. His younger sister, who was eight, dark-haired but no less pale complected, looked up with some interest from the chapter book she was reading at the sound of her brother's voice.
"What? Caligula's swollen, lice-ridden groi--" A sharp click of the tongue from Promise, who hadn't bothered to make any other show of paying attention to the conversation at hand, stopped that particular phrase in its tracks. "Lice-ridden goiter, why do you want to know that?"
"I was just wondering."
