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Post by Hallie on May 20, 2007 11:58:51 GMT -5
They can! ;D
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Post by Dracula on May 20, 2007 12:02:14 GMT -5
I will not suggest Sweeney/Francis... The hell?
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Post by Hallie on May 20, 2007 12:02:59 GMT -5
Slash is good!
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Post by Irene on May 20, 2007 12:15:08 GMT -5
I was kidding.
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Post by Hallie on May 20, 2007 12:15:47 GMT -5
I know. I'm just crazy enough to seriously consider it.
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Post by Irene on May 20, 2007 14:06:44 GMT -5
I totally should not find Irene and Dracula hot. I really shouldn't.
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Post by Sylvia on May 20, 2007 21:46:39 GMT -5
That's ok. I'm trying not to find the whole Irene/Dracula/Elisabeta hot either. I figure I just want to watch you go for a while first.
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Post by Marijke on May 21, 2007 5:06:10 GMT -5
I am still trying to wrap my mind about Hannibal/Satan. That was hot. Oh and Irene/Dracula makes me feel slightly guilty, probably because Francis is haunting me in my dreams.
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Post by Sylvia on May 21, 2007 7:13:19 GMT -5
I think we're both trying to still get around Satan/Hannibal. Actually, I think Hannibal is still trying to wrap his mind around Satan/Hannibal. And it doesn't help that she's already thinking about Thatcher again.
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Post by Lady Norrington on May 21, 2007 11:38:51 GMT -5
My fangirlishness has won out. I'd love Sue!Me/Erik. But he's trying for Christine first.
...And why Darren/Richard?
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Post by Irene on May 21, 2007 19:41:18 GMT -5
I really almost expected Nadir and Irene were going to hook up in the bar. It's probably better for both of them that they didn't.
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Post by Emily on May 21, 2007 19:45:05 GMT -5
I was a little afraid of that, too. Having them black out then wake up the morning after in bed together would have broken some part of my mind. An important part, most likely. I'd never recover.
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Post by Toby on May 21, 2007 19:49:45 GMT -5
Why? She's no worse than Georgianna.
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Post by Emily on May 21, 2007 19:53:40 GMT -5
Gah, NO ONE'S worse than Georgiana.
Well, except maybe the one who turned out to be his daughter. Or the dude. I dunno.
But, well, they're FRIENDS. Eerily platonic.
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Post by Irene on May 21, 2007 20:00:38 GMT -5
I might have gone for it, except that her beloved husband was just killed. Even when drunk, Irene's not the type to fall into bed with someone the day she becomes a widow.
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