sweetjamielee recommended your fic to me and I'm SO glad she did, because this is fantastic. You've characterized them dead-on, and I love how they're so comfortable and...not awkward.
“Kalinda, are we...?” The sentence could end a million different ways, and Alicia can’t think of a single one that isn't terrifying.
Kalinda blinks. There’s a frisson of something in her eyes, and then it’s gone. “Yes,” she shrugs after a pause, as if it should be obvious...
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Date: 2011-08-11 07:28 pm (UTC)“Kalinda, are we...?” The sentence could end a million different ways, and Alicia can’t think of a single one that isn't terrifying.
Kalinda blinks. There’s a frisson of something in her eyes, and then it’s gone. “Yes,” she shrugs after a pause, as if it should be obvious...
This is perfect. Seriously perfect. *squee*