Quick fic: "When in Rome" : comments.
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he found he was absolutely desperate for a gin and tonic. He just... really, really wanted one. It was all he could think about. Of course, he could have just stayed in the hotel and had one in his room. But he felt a bit funny about doing that, kind of sneaky. Like he'd turned into some secretive, bottle-hiding, gin-craving alcoholic overnight.
OMG do I know this feeling!!!!! LOLOL
A hot, green scent drifted over from a little basil tree in a pot by the wall
MMmmmmm...I love that.
Neil put on his sunglasses. He was glad he'd brought them; they made him feel happy and relaxed.
Isn't that odd how they can do that?! *boggles*
Small guy, fair-haired, slightly sunburnt.
Aw, our Bills does get sunburnt awfully easily doesn't he?
The whole DomBilly is of course priceless.
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Aw, our Bills does get sunburnt awfully easily doesn't he?
Ah, and I see you've used the sunburnt icon here, too! Good work.