Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
He watched as she went to the movie and licensed costume displays, where Larry seemed to be transfixed by a life sized Terminator poster and costume display setup. Xander had spent a bit of time browsing that section, himself. He'd been seriously tempted by the display with the X-men comics version of the Sabretooth costume, but after looking at the price tag, and thinking about it. No.
Not only no, but hay-ull no. Not even at fifty percent off did he want to blow that much money on escorting kids for Snyder. Larry could have that one if he wanted. It'd suit his personality.
"Hasta la vista, dip stick," Xander said in his best Ahnie voice, shaking his head. Larry could probably pull off a decent Terminator, at that. He had the build, and the mindless determination of a robot...
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