I like angst. You could write it as an alternative ending just for me.

I'll keep that in mind. I can write a happy, porny ending for everyone else, and yours can be misery, doom, gloom and Casey'n'Dan never getting together (and, possibly, one of them losing their jobs).

Or I could write my own angst, like a grown-up ... No, wait, grown-ups are too busy for fan fiction because of school fees and mortgages and stuff. H'm.

They do? Really? Huh.

You feeling any better, though? (More importantly.)

Headachey, tired and NST (because it doesn't rain, it pours), but also nicely medicated. So, yeah, I'll drag myself through today.