Under the Mountain update and some rambly stuff...

Hello!

I'm going to ramble just shortly about 'Firefly'. We're finally watching the DVD's the lovely Snow loaned us and wow - i am really, really enjoying this. I adore scifi more than most genre's to begin with, but i really, really enjoy a future-world that isn't all perfect and clean and shiny and *easy* So yay!

And how much do i love Jayne? A lot! Heh.

Also - it's really *autumn* here now. Chilly during the day and downright *cold* at night, and the *light* has changed. It's autumnal ligh - no mistaking. Everything smells as if it's simmered slowly - all the scents seemed to be richer and stronger and spicier. I love it. Plus - flannel sheets and fuzzy socks! Yes!

There have been kerfluffles. I've missed them *all*. Heh. I like it like that.

Now - onto the fic! Of course, many smooches go to reremouse, 'cause she tells me when i'm going astray. Thanks, bay-bee!

Previous parts of the story are here.





Under the Mountain:( Part Six )

ETA:No More Snakes and Ladders has been nominated at the 'Fang Fetish' awards. Thank you all so much!