This fic is ridiculously self-indulgent; it was like comment-ficcing with myself, basically, and then when I tried to write it properly it became all about the original characters, which, what, it wasn't supposed to.
I have almost but not quite enough evidence to blame it on emilyray, but really I was just enjoying imagining Greta flirting with a roomful of people and Ryan sitting impervious to Brendon sprawled across his lap making kissy faces.
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Date: 2008-09-06 06:10 am (UTC)I have almost but not quite enough evidence to blame it on