Sounds great, even if it's a bit over my head. I assume you know what you're doing, though, so let's do that. On the other hand, you could just link to this now, and then people could follow along in real time as (I suppose) they've been doing.
And, oh, gods, it's been way too long since I read them. Um... you start with Temple of the Dragonslayer, in the New Adventures series. It's actually a collection of books about the Dragonlance world, which is news to me but there you go. Here's a link to the Wikipedia article for the various books. It'll open to the New Adventures section. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Dragonlance_novels#New_Adventures Amazon has a pretty good summary, and you can probably find it in your local library.
Just saw Tron! Awesome special FX, no good plot whatsoever. And you might want to change the title of this to the title of the fic, mostly to make it look nice.
Mycroft has to read Greg's handwriting thrice before the actual meaning registers with him. Oh. He means- oh. Ohhhhh. Um.
What should he say? Should he even say anything? Would he even have time-
Mycroft cuts off that thought before the question mark can appear. That's an excuse, not a reason. He stares at the blinking cursor, and thinks it must be mocking him. His brain is going blank, and he wonders if this is what happens when you fall in love, or might be, or something. If it is, thank heaven it hasn't happened earlier, he would never have gotten anything done.
Suddenly, he tastes blood, and realizes he's worried his lip so much the skin has broken. He sucks on the cut as he types, very precisely, "Didn't you say something about coffee? Believe it or not, sitting in front of a coffeeshop with...." He stops that sentence when he realizes he doesn't know how to end it, either for him or Greg. He starts again: "Believe it or not, sitting in front of a coffeeshop and relaxing is actually more exotic to me than foreign food."
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Date: 2011-01-01 10:38 pm (UTC)And, oh, gods, it's been way too long since I read them. Um... you start with Temple of the Dragonslayer, in the New Adventures series. It's actually a collection of books about the Dragonlance world, which is news to me but there you go. Here's a link to the Wikipedia article for the various books. It'll open to the New Adventures section. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Dragonlance_novels#New_Adventures Amazon has a pretty good summary, and you can probably find it in your local library.
Just saw Tron! Awesome special FX, no good plot whatsoever. And you might want to change the title of this to the title of the fic, mostly to make it look nice.
Mycroft has to read Greg's handwriting thrice before the actual meaning registers with him. Oh. He means- oh. Ohhhhh. Um.
What should he say? Should he even say anything? Would he even have time-
Mycroft cuts off that thought before the question mark can appear. That's an excuse, not a reason. He stares at the blinking cursor, and thinks it must be mocking him. His brain is going blank, and he wonders if this is what happens when you fall in love, or might be, or something. If it is, thank heaven it hasn't happened earlier, he would never have gotten anything done.
Suddenly, he tastes blood, and realizes he's worried his lip so much the skin has broken. He sucks on the cut as he types, very precisely, "Didn't you say something about coffee? Believe it or not, sitting in front of a coffeeshop with...." He stops that sentence when he realizes he doesn't know how to end it, either for him or Greg. He starts again: "Believe it or not, sitting in front of a coffeeshop and relaxing is actually more exotic to me than foreign food."