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Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.
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Date: 2007-10-14 05:09 am (UTC)& I SAW THAT YOU WROTE FRUITBASKET!FIC. ::squeals::
And I totally want to write a fic where, when John drops off the fruit basket he's like, "Just so you know, McKay is seeing someone... ::shifty eyes::" and is all like, macho posturing and Sam totally sees through his lame attempts at subtlety and is like, "Well, you can tell whoever he's seeing that they shouldn't be threatened by me because I don't want McKay." And then John relaxes and gets all goofy again and Sam rolls her eyes at how idiotic all the boys are.
O GOD, SHE'S TOTALLY USED TO IT! ::gigglesnorts:: I mean, watching Jack & Daniel after all those years? SHE KNOWS WHEN THE BOYS ARE CRAZY IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER. XD
Matchmaker!Sam, anyone?AAAAAGH, THE NEW UNIFORMS ARE SO MUCH AWESOME! & they make Radek & the girls look SUPER hot! :D