Utterly intrigued, Victor.

Not seeing a washcloth nearby, he soaked it up with the Book Review section

Washcloth not so much an English term. Cloth would be fine.

Tim/Wes

Oh, doG. So, so very broken now.

Lovely, Fay! Just. Yes. due South! Doyle school of menswear! Eee! (I bloody adore crossovers.)

Same to you Victor. You're such a consistently enjoyable writer.

They would make such a pretty and entertainingly dysfunctional couple.

Oh, they really would.

SA, in case you didn't see it, I read a comment from the Sunday100 moderator that your drabble was the only one whose crossover she couldn't identify -- if you want to post a comment to that post to clear it up.

Or leave it oblique. Whatever.

Victor -- I love the Giles and his identical cousin story -- so much fun.

Wrod, Victor. (You know, when I said I couldn't write Tim/ Wesley, doesn't mean some nice...or maybe not so nice, slasher couldn't do it.And I could appreciate. And stuff.) But somehow the line "When I think of two pretty tormented men, I go to my room and torment myself." doesn't have the same ring, does it? I'm not really here, just wanted to chime in with the Victor Appreciation society.I'll be back later.

But somehow the line "When I think of two pretty tormented men, I go to my room and torment myself." doesn't have the same ring, does it?

Actually....

SA, in case you didn't see it, I read a comment from the Sunday100 moderator that your drabble was the only one whose crossover she couldn't identify -- if you want to post a comment to that post to clear it up.

Crap. I forgot to put the crossover there, too. Thanks for telling me.

Because I have a compulsive streak, and because today has not been especially good, a short snippet.
"Do you believe this Giles guy? Says he's a Watcher. Sounds like you in the mayor's security detail, Tim."
His partner struggled to read his notes despite the motion of the car and the glare on the windshield. "I don't know. I believe him. He's not the type to do something so brutal."
"How many times do I have to tell you? We're all the type. Jack the Ripper was British. You've tempted me to violence on a number of occasions."
"What stopped you?"
"First, it's a bitch to train a new partner And, second, because I have superior socialization and a well-developed moral center."
"Gee, I thought you liked me."
"Don't let it go to your head, Bayliss. I'll go to the demon bar. You go see Buffy Summers.
" "Why do you get all the easy jobs, Frank?"
"I don't know. Miss Chase liked you I think you have a way with teenage girls. She thinks you're "totally brilliant." Are you totally brilliant?"
"Will you stop it with that? She's a stupid, lovestruck kid."
" So she'd have to be stupid to think you're smart? Is that what you're telling me?"
"Yes! No! I just meant she thinks that for reasons that have nothing to do with me. Can we get a new topic, please?"
"I don't know. I think you're protesting too much. You'd have beautiful brown-eyed maladjusted children." Pembleton teased. "Of course, you'd have to fight over who got to be higher-maintenence...I'd say it's a toss-up."
"Yeah, Frank. Cause I am totally brilliant. And I'm gonna see what a Chosen One looks like."

"You'd have beautiful brown-eyed maladjusted children."

I am weeping with delight over this. Standing in the corner next to erika with H:LOTS pompoms.