Oh, this is the H50 Christmas fic I have always wanted to read. Without even knowing it. Steve and his competitive Christmasing and his catalogue of faces that he uses on purpose - EPIC. I mean, I am totally Danny in this story, because even if I've seen maybe 3 White Christmases in my life (I'm from Delaware, the tax-free Jersey) knowing that there is Just No Chance would be the most depressing thing ever, paradise or not. I love this story!
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Date: 2010-12-06 06:10 am (UTC)Also I have no appropriate icons. Sorry.