Izzie’s eyes opened in the dark. It took a moment for her to register where she was, and when her eyes finally pulled focus on Alex’s stubbled cheek, slack on the pillow next to her, she had the involuntary urge to check the position - or perhaps presence - of her clothing.
Mussed, yes. Missing, no.
Relief came in waves as the memories of the
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p.s. Because LJ confuses me most of the time, I some how don't have you on my friends list, so I'm adding you now. I don't know how I was going Tom-less for all this time! ;)
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...and for friending me...
...all this time, I thought it was my breath... ;P
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...I mean, I still hold on to hope that they'll have a shot again, but if they don't have one on the show, I'll just have to retreat to the security of fics...
...which isn't too shabby, in the grand scheme of things...
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I do have original fiction work in development...I hope that one day I will be able to get it put together in more than just the bits and pieces I have now...
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