Lucky Day!

It’s your lucky day, friends. Because I totally failed at writing today, you get a long bit of silly Carter/Dean absurdity that was sitting on my hard drive.

Enjoy!

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It was something like the middle of the afternoon.

Carter and Dean had yet to unpack to a clock in the new apartment they shared. It was a dingy little place that sat on the fifth floor of a tall building that had once been something nice and deteriorated into something bad. It was cheap enough, easy to come by, and they had a killer view of Helios II from where their window opened up to. (Continue Reading?)