What a nice, sweet, understated story. The way you weaved past and present felt exactly right, like so many "festive" family dinners. I can't remember...has Blythe asked her son point-blank why he faked his own death?
This is the best kind of fluff; truthful to the characters and the larger picture. Brava!
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Date: 2012-12-29 04:54 pm (UTC)This is the best kind of fluff; truthful to the characters and the larger picture. Brava!