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[nilchance]

Dear Elliot: please continue to scoop up Parker and move her places. *fans self* Also, Parker, please continue to be pissy and antisocial and wonderful. And Elliot, show your teeth at Nate more, okay? AWESOME.

"How did you know I'd be there?"
"I didn't."
"..."

"I'm not your daddy." OH, ELLIOT, BE MY BABY-DADDY.


Also, I need not to write characters that are smarter than me. This message brought to you by a morning researching Christopher Marlowe.

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[lomer.livejournal.com]

I love Eliot. *g* When the douche PICKED HIM UP to hug him, and Eliot gave that unhappy puppy look to Sophie, I literally had to pause the tv because I was laughing too hard to hear the rest of the dialogue.

Parker also rocks and Hardison's disgruntledness amuses me greatly. "I have a tell in rock paper scissors?!"

And oh Christopher Marlowe. I keep trying to read his plays because all the female Shakespearian monologues are overdone, but I just don't dig Marlowe's stuff. He was an interesting historical figure though.