Eeee.
I love
zinniazayda. I'm just all running around telling her about Toby and the complicated tangle of Chicago that extends outwards from him (Sasha and his origin and his story, Devin and Dominick and HIS story, and the random self-adopted Rebecca) and she's all cheerfully telling me about Leopold and bits of Tam-Lin in return and we have mutual epiphanies and wind up doing massive character discovery.
We should not be allowed near each other.
Loooove.
We should not be allowed near each other.
Loooove.
