I promised you fic!

This is a continuation of Rodney, After, which has been renamed, with an official title and everything!

Bonus points to the person who figures out the provenance of the phrase I used. ;)


( Raining Like Tennessee Honey, 7 / ? )

Well? Please feed the squirrels . . . we're saving up for winter, you know!

Ah, jeez. More fic.

Sometimes, I really hate how my brain works. Nothing for months, and then I can't stop.

( Raining Like Tennessee Honey, 8 / ? )