Gaaaaaaaah...
Dec. 5th, 2008 11:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
agilebritWell. No problems hitting my word count today, that's for sure.
Oh, Ben. (That would be not!Harry to y'all.)
*scrubs face*
Yeah, I just broke the ever-lovin' shit out of him. Again. Because he thinks she's dead and not!Pepper is having a hell of a time convincing him that she's not just saying she isn't in order to get him to come home. And she's got nothing but her voice, no weapons, no phone, no nothing, and he's sitting there with the barrel of his M4 under his chin saying "my fault."
The poor guy has just had enough, you know? He hit the end of his rope and fell off it a long time ago.
And this cracks75,000 words yeah, scratch that. 76,000 words. Omigawd, y'all. And I'm not done with this scene...
*repeats mantra to self* It's a romance, not a tragedy. It's a romance, not a tragedy.
Oh, Ben. (That would be not!Harry to y'all.)
*scrubs face*
Yeah, I just broke the ever-lovin' shit out of him. Again. Because he thinks she's dead and not!Pepper is having a hell of a time convincing him that she's not just saying she isn't in order to get him to come home. And she's got nothing but her voice, no weapons, no phone, no nothing, and he's sitting there with the barrel of his M4 under his chin saying "my fault."
The poor guy has just had enough, you know? He hit the end of his rope and fell off it a long time ago.
And this cracks
*repeats mantra to self* It's a romance, not a tragedy. It's a romance, not a tragedy.
