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Date: 2009-09-25 09:09 am (UTC)
Oh, lovely! As a note on your intro, I can only assert strenuously that fanfic means never having to say you're sorry for a cliche plot. We writw certain cliches because they give us joy to write, and we read them because they give us satisfaction to read, and I think with some of them (like h/c) the images and emotions never get old, they're a pleasure every time when well-done like this one.

“Poison.” G’Kar squinted. “With your species’ penchant for cowards’ weapons, why am I not surprised?”

*grin* I do really love that these two cannot get through a story without insulting each others' culture and species. They're a classic case of coming to care for one specifric member of a culture while remaining pretty contemptuous of the rest of it--but if they became truly open-minded they would be half as much fun. Besides, I'm totally with G'Kar about the padded infirmary chairs, lol).

When the light came streaming in and he thought it was his death, it didn’t even frighten him.

Oh, that's so sweet. At this point in canon there isn't a lot of leeway for moments like that, but it only makes it that much more satisfying when Londo is able to find a little peace near G'Kar. This was a great read, thank you for it!

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