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.
“Good Lord, Uncle Merrick, not that story again!”
“—after he and his chums went too far to the Dark Side, I took it upon myself to re-baptize the miscreant…in the Thames…in January. He may not have embraced the Church again, but let me tell you, from the way he was praying after the third or fourth time I held him under, he made his peace with Heaven. He’s turned out quite well, if a little stiff, ever since.”
As the group laughed at Rupert’s embarrassment good-naturedly, Buffy smiled, scenting blood. “Dark Side?”
“What? You haven’t seen Star Wars? I was the swordsmanship advisor for the movies. Unless someone found the secret cache I hid away, I have all the posters, a few light sabers, action figures and such.”
Buffy turned to Giles. “The guy who beat you up was a sci-fi geek, Giles?”
Giles desperately sought to conduct damage control. “Enthusiast, Buffy; the Watchers do not employ geeks. You’re mistaking us for Monty Python.”
Shadow Prince, Chapter 15
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