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Date: 2007-06-06 01:13 pm (UTC)Methosmethosmethosmethosmethos. And/or Methos+River. Yes, I know you did one, I loved it, but it made me want more. This is more a me-thing than a reading-Mhalachai's-stuff thing, because when fics deal with Methos by exploring his character in not-classic-Highlandery situations, it's like my own personal crack. Although, the crack thing only comes into play when the author has subtlety and skill and general excellence, which is why your Methos fic is capable of making me light up with glee and most authors' isn't. Which I mean less as gushing praise and more as an actual observation. It's only this kind of fic where my usually high standards leap out into orbit.