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I mentioned my fic Pure Morning in an e-mail at breakfast time today, and I've been going around singing the Placebo song that gave it its title ever since.
Except I've been singing the Rohirric version - my brain keeps changing the words to
"A friend in need's a friend indeed, a friend with mead is better."
For those who have never quite worked out what this has to do with my story, here are the full lyrics, with the relevant lines in italics...( under the cut to save space on your FList )
Except I've been singing the Rohirric version - my brain keeps changing the words to
"A friend in need's a friend indeed, a friend with mead is better."
For those who have never quite worked out what this has to do with my story, here are the full lyrics, with the relevant lines in italics...( under the cut to save space on your FList )
