Wiccie- Heh. I know Patrick has since transitioned but I figured I could get away with a womanly reference in the past tense. I've been out of the loop too long to be up on the current state of dyke daddydom. Dyke... daddy... doms. Woo! The party just never ends in this thread, does it? Note to self. My kingdom for holiday blow out Blowfish.com gift certificates.
And I just couldn't help but reference the Fun with Friction series in the musical fic. Consider it homage. I still fondly think on "the copper mine" and "the gold mine." Heehee. Sheer delightfully naughty brilliance, that whole bit. I've always been a sucker for all manner of sexual euphemisms, and spelunking is definitely one of my favorites. That of course has nothing to do with the fact that my friends and family call me "cave girl" because of the amount of time I spend holed up in my room, writing.
But Wiccie, I do hope that when you get a chance there will be more of the series, somewhere down the line. I wrote you silly, gushy fanmail way back when but I think my computer ate it. Consider this a silly, gushy, in-lieu-of-fan-mail, "you rock!" type statement.
And thanks again, everybody, for all the glowy feedback. Repeat. Julia. Such a whore. Um, the feedback kind. Not any other kind. Ahem.
Shutting up now.
*chases Ruth and April around the room with a squeeze bottle of Hershey's chocolate syrup*
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Shiver me timberless.