I blame some of this on shrift, who has been tormenting me with her evil, enticing, evil, evil, evil (and did I mention enticing?) painted Ray icons.

Hee! Also, bwah! Also? *preen*

I *finally* got around to reading this -- I'm woefully, awfully behind on everything right now.

I *love* this. I *love* your Ray. The ankles, the inner dyke -- I love him. Precioussss.

I'm so happy you're continuing this. I'm scampering off to read the next bit right now, AIFG!