If nobody ever writes that fic where James Flint meets James Norrington and they talk about being Navy officers fallen from grace for the love of a man, I’ll have to do it my bloody self. And I don’t have the time to do that so tell me it’s already been done by now? I had the idea like… Over a year ago….
I’ve got a draft sitting around with those two getting drunk together. They’re being strangely wordy for two men who don’t normally like to talk much.