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Title: Looking for Water
Pairing: Don/Charlie
Rating: mature for language, violence, alcohol, adult sexual content; immature for everything else
Length: ~1200 words
Summary: Oh you been fighting for my honor and I don't understand
But hold on your honor I'll get ice for your hand. -'Your Honor', Regina Spektor (the cut text is also from this song)
Warnings: incest, unresearched cracklandish math, unresearched cracklandish everything else, general halfassery, childish insults. also, Penfield.
Notes: __dtrain and phurie_dae stuck around for most of this one; it's the cause of a prompts-mashup-type-thing based on two of the prompts at eppescest (I totally co-opted them, but totally with permission): "Don attends some math event with Charlie" and "Don lays the smackdown on Penfield". Title from the song by David Bowie. I have no idea why.

( (but I'm a pizzatarian so it's a frozen pizza pie) )
Fake cut goes to my fic LJ.

my sorries for the xposts.

adventures in the utterly mundane

1) there is an empty shopping cart from Hannaford's in the dorm elevator.

2) ITEMS OF CLOTHING THAT ARE LEFT IN THE LAUNDRY ROOM FOR MORE THEN THREE DAYS WILL BE REMOVED BY HOUSEKEEPING.

3) The String Quartet Tribute to Massive attack, while lovely in its own right, sounds very little like the set of Massive Attack songs chosen. listen: Inertia Creeps & Teardrop -- pretty, but musically awkward attempts. I have the SQT version of 'Inertia Creeps' stuck in my head right now. it is so much less kickass than the original; I don't think anyone could do math to this one.