Right! Rainbows and art and wine and Elizabeth! Sparklepen!

Seriously, I don't know any other way to read the text than the slash. Which gets us back round to the definition of slash if they mean it.

And also totally with Bev on the apartment porn. I lust over that apartment every time I see it.

I need more bookshelves.

I'm not sure how nakey sculpting Neal gets me to this conclusion, but it's one I'm willing to live with.

I'm not sure how nakey sculpting Neal gets me to this conclusion, but it's one I'm willing to live with.

me either. I mean, I don't know how you even noticed that there was an apartment with nakey sculpting Neal.

I barely noticed there was a sculpture.

Well, there definitely was a sculpture, because otherwise whose thigh was being gently caressed and smoothed under Neal's fingers? What?

Oh, there definitely was smoothing. Then things got a little hazy.

The thing about nakey sculpting Neal (and yes, I just posted in order to type that again) is that not only is he totally hot and nakey but it totally hits my competence kink too. AND it's an arts competence. I had no chance, really.

Do you remember when we thought Angel was the gayest thing ever?

I LOVE THE NEW BAR!

The bar is dead, long live the bar.

The bar is dead, long live the bar.

It has nekkid people!

Do you remember when we thought Angel was the gayest thing ever?

I was thinking this exact thing last night. And also that how do you read the whole airport scene -with the "what about us?" and the tears and the "Peter" - as not being totally slashy.

And yes, I am posting just to talk about Peter and Neal again. The other thing I liked here was Peter's determination to stop Neal and his acceptance once Elizabeth got involved. And the naked Neal. Which struck me as totally gratuitous at the time but I. Did. Not. Care.