Oh, man. East India Company? 1700sroyalty!Mohinder? Good god, that's hot. And seriously, woman? Get out of my brain! This isn't too terribly far off from a little Mohinder fantasy that's been lingering in the corners of my brain ever since I spent a serious amount of time thinking about why Madras and its affiliated princes remained loyal to the Brits in the mid-1800s.
Well, now that I consider it, you and your telepathy should stay in my brain because now that little fantasy has been satisfied without any effort on my part. :D:D Sweet!
A deep, sighing kiss, like the ones they'd shared when they'd bid goodbye to their boyhood foolishness and known that what they felt could never, never be what they lived. What a bittersweet line. So beautiful, and so sad.
And the ending was lovely. I love you.
(Oh erm. Maybe I'm being dumb. Ignore what used to be in this space. How about with a serious meta reference to powers, serious enough that I could mistake it for actual power use? Whatever. It was still cool. I liked the way you played it.)
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Date: 2008-01-31 02:20 am (UTC)Well, now that I consider it, you and your telepathy should stay in my brain because now that little fantasy has been satisfied without any effort on my part. :D:D Sweet!
A deep, sighing kiss, like the ones they'd shared when they'd bid goodbye to their boyhood foolishness and known that what they felt could never, never be what they lived.
What a bittersweet line. So beautiful, and so sad.
And the ending was lovely. I love you.
(Oh erm. Maybe I'm being dumb. Ignore what used to be in this space. How about with a serious meta reference to powers, serious enough that I could mistake it for actual power use? Whatever. It was still cool. I liked the way you played it.)