Hardison looked up from whatever he’d been doing on the computer (not a Gillian Anderson fanlisting, he didn’t have one of those, that computer/sci-fi geek stereotype was so wrong and he was still pissed off at Eliot over the whole Klingon thing, because, dude, like Eliot’d be able to carry off… well, yeah, fine, he probably would be able to carry it off, whatever, that’s not even the point, it’s not a Gillian Anderson fanlisting, OK?).
made me laugh hard enough that if I *had* been drinking diet Coke, it would have made diet Coke spew out of my nose. So, that was good timing on my part. *g*
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Hardison looked up from whatever he’d been doing on the computer (not a Gillian Anderson fanlisting, he didn’t have one of those, that computer/sci-fi geek stereotype was so wrong and he was still pissed off at Eliot over the whole Klingon thing, because, dude, like Eliot’d be able to carry off… well, yeah, fine, he probably would be able to carry it off, whatever, that’s not even the point, it’s not a Gillian Anderson fanlisting, OK?).
made me laugh hard enough that if I *had* been drinking diet Coke, it would have made diet Coke spew out of my nose. So, that was good timing on my part. *g*
::wanders off in search of morning diet Coke::