First and foremost,
tyroantiheroine, this at least two thirds yours. You know where the other third has to fall, luv. ♥
TITLE: Untitled
PAIRING: Jack & Elizabeth
RATING: PG
SUMMARY: Jack imparts wisdom, while getting Elizabeth inebriated. C'mon people, you know how they do.
AN:Trying to get back into the swing of writing after a long fight with writer's block
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some typos, some spelling/punctuation things- do you want them here in comments, or in email?
time, gold, power and constructs, gears in a machine she will never see perhaps because i'm studying US foreign policy at the moment this kind of hurt, the way it resonated...
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& US foreign policy is definitely heavy on my mind, as well. But the point I was also trying to put across was that these things are not only American creation, they've been happening as long as there's been a ruling class. The history of social revolt is the history of the people, I suppose, and I pray that it still exists in moments long after we're gone.
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Are you the same person who wrote "Grog: A Tale of Ribaldry" (and another J/E story) on aff.net? I see some similarities in the use of language.
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Alas, no, that wasn't me. But, maybe I should look it up. If you wanna see what is is me (by chance, you know, if you're bored or something ;p), my "vault" is voilesnoires. Thanks again!
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heh, this is the part where I promise not to rant about them being desperate proletarians who hated on some capitalism and occasionally raided slave ships. ;p
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Makes sense that he'd consider the rules and time-serving ways of the landbound to be great sins. Rather sad at the end, as Liz realizes she's still trapped by it all.
Very nice. Thanks for the fic.
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Thanks for the feedback, doll, glad you enjoyed it!
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Thanks!
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I'm still reeling.
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