Title: Object of Gossip Author: zakai_ Rating: PG13 Type: Yaoi, Humor Warnings: Language Pairings: Eventual Roy/Ed Summary: Roy and Ed are sleeping together, and everyone knows it! Everyone… except for Roy and Ed. Chapter Listing Here Chapter 6 - Books
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... by this pushback because of course C# already is a scripting language, and has had this feature for almost a decade. Does this code fragment look familiar?
void Page_Load(object sender, EventArgs e) { // whatever } ...
Where's the class? Where are the using directives that allow "EventArgs" to be used without qualification? Where's the code that adds this method ...
..., and it didn't take a telepath to tell what he was thinking. Any flyer should know what happens when one object with high momentum collides with a stationary, squishy object, like a human body. Marius was still at the entrance, suddenly light-headed. The smell had hit him almost the instant Monet ...
...I mean I can understand trying to get freaky for your man, but that was basically a free show. Its like, dont you think you are worth more than that? Dont you see yourself as more than a sexual object? This guy was looking at his phone more all through her dance, what does that say about his interest in her? But hey thats vegas for you I guess. There's no rules in Vegas. Rosana came with her...
... with inspecting vessels and debris retrieved from the battlefield. They were just beginning to evaluate a large blue box whose retrieval request showed a less than stellar pedigree when a small spherical object rolled through the docking bay. Standing orders held that all unauthorized sentient beings were to be detained, so four of the eight-Judoon detail proceeded to march over and intercept it....
... it was not meant to be. It was a feeling, stronger than friendship, hatred, love ? The last word stopped her thoughts again. Or perhaps it was due to the fact she had found the object of her search. Prince Endymion, considered to be among the most gifted at the Terran discipline of swordsmanship, was holding his weapon across his body as if it were a shield, protecting himself but not attacking ...
... happened during my absence. Let’s take a seat and tell me. Where’s father?” Sitting down on the lush grass Faramir moved close to his older brother. As close as he dared without making the not-so-secret-anymore object of his desire shy away. “Father’s dead. He thought I’d died in an attack and wanted to burn me on a pyre. But he died himself in the attempt.” “Gods! And I haven’t been there to ...
...bottle of whiskey that isn't there, desperate to alter my brain chemistry to deflect this unacceptable emotional load. Only, I can't allow myself to do that. My next thoughts go to the closest sharp object. No. The emotional intensity hits again, and I am once more ripped out of linear progression. Time has no meaning, and I am connected to every other moment in my past and possibly my future when...
