i don't often get the opportunity to write fluff--my cynical mind simply refuses to 'go there' most of the time. so--on the rare occasions it happens--i'm thrilled when it works out! and writing that progression you mentioned? it was a blast, because it was one of those lovely times every writer lives for--wherein wilson was standing right in front of me having his little tantrum, and all i haad to do was type!
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