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“...gotta figure out how to render this huge ass file”
"For the record.. you had it comin'. So don't even try to cry your way outta this one."
"Look, are you gonna come rescue the guy with your long noodly arms or do I need to find a dog?"
"Don't you have someone else to go bother? Or do some of that crappy magic or whatever elsewhere?" He huffs and narrows dark eyes towards Le. Clearly he wanted to be left alone. "Oh right.. ya' gotta find a dog. Well you already smell like one so that should be no problem."
"But Mac was told your name is Boob now. Mac likes th’ new name!"
"....Well Ole Victor here was told YOUR new name was dumbass. How's that sound? Big Man Dumbass. Has a nice ring to it dotcha think? "
I've decided I like writing grieving/tormented Killian. Cue the massive number of therapy sessions with Archie that will probably be taking place in this story now that I've decided I want Killian to deal with his grief in a healthy, non-revenge manner before he can move on to any possible relationship.
Since, you know, getting away with murder isn't possible in an AU without magic when your best friend is cop.
And then there are the damn deleted scenes I want to write with Ruby and Victor, and then the other with Phillip, Mulan, and Aurora (that's going to be really fun, considering the guitar situation). And then still another that I've been toying with involving Jefferson.