In the silence that came after, he could hear the ringing of the cloister bell.

Jul 21, 2008 20:21

 There are lots, and lots, and lots of other things I should be doing - but last night my muse decided I'd left the Watcher in the hands of Angelus for far too long.

So I decided to rescue him ...

The Mansion on Crawford Street, Sunnydale.  Just before the end of the world ...

“No,” Giles muttered, flinching away from his would be rescuer as he ( Read more... )

watcher who, fic

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headrush100 July 21 2008, 21:14:54 UTC
Squee!! :-))

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mythichistorian July 21 2008, 22:16:19 UTC
Hee! Want some more? *g*

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bentleywg July 22 2008, 03:17:41 UTC
*I* do!

(Poor Giles.)

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headrush100 July 22 2008, 16:25:05 UTC
Yes, more, please! :-)

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antennapedia July 21 2008, 21:59:11 UTC
Oh, yes, thank you! My appreciation is all the more keen because I've now watched a lot of Who for real!

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mythichistorian July 21 2008, 22:26:46 UTC
You're welcome. :-)

I didn't want to give up on this, because it has so many possibilties I want to explore. So I heaved a big sigh of relief when the muse started talking to me again! And there is more, I promise ...

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anonymous July 23 2008, 18:57:04 UTC
Oh Goody! More and more please. So glad your muse came up and bit you again. I always so enjoy your writing. Waiting Thanks Vehnu (Sherry)

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