I have a confession to make. *fidgets* Being that, despite promises to write some stuff for several people, instead I went ahead and wrote something *cough* entirely for myself. And that, really, it felt weirdly good to be doing that, to be writing something out of pure self-indulgence for a change - something I wasn't quite sure I was still able to do. But apparently I am, and it fills me with glee and squee and heaps of fannish love! (Which does not mean I forgot the promises, or have stopped feeling the joy that filling prompts brings me. :)) This was just something I needed to do for myself, in the interim. If that makes any sense. *grin* Anyway, go, read, enjoy!
Title: Cold Comfort
Summary: Autopsies are intimate things from whatever perspective. They're also very suited for long-overdue conversations. Albert Rosenfield, Dale Cooper, Maddy Ferguson, and the intricacies of coping.
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Author's Notes: Basically my attempt to explain why Albert suddenly seems so much mellower after coming back for ( one particular spoilery event ). Never mind the obvious explanation is change in writer/director - something must have been up with that, my inner fangirl thought gleefully. *g* In my head, this is set in the same universe as Damaged Goods, so could be read as a companion piece to that.
( Fic: Cold Comfort )