Well, both A Sky Without Zeppelins and the next chapter of You're What? are rolling along quite nicely. The first is a little over 1700 words in and the second 1400, so both are about half done. I'm trying to think up something for a sequel to Body Paint, but all I'm getting is grumpy, uncooperative Nine grousing at Rose. Tried to come up with some smutty fluff for ladychi who isn't feeling well and all I've managed is a couple hundred words of hurt/comfort that is far more hurt than comfort and I don't think that will make anyone feel better. *shrugs* I'll likely just save it and insert it into a "the Doctor is being a jerk" chapter of something else.
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