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[crankylex]

* Yet again, my love for Jack Bristow knows no bounds. His glasses? "Only when I perform surgery." And his artillery locker. And his unsavory contacts. And his love for his daughter.

::sigh::

* I'm telling you people, Syd/Sloane is only a matter of time.

Syzylynxxx: and did you see?
Syzylynxxx: sloane kiss!
Syzylynxxx: GACK
CrankyLex: I KNOW
CrankyLex: The new black, I say.
Syzylynxxx: you are scary
Syzylynxxx: how did you know?
CrankyLex: I felt it.
Syzylynxxx: heh

* Vaughn did not annoy me tonight. This may be because he was doing something useful and not angsting about his marriage going down the tubes.

* Marshall trying to do his part to get Syd back. Good boy, Marshall.

* Lauren. Lauren, Lauren, Lauren, did you really think that Lindsey was anything other than a giant dickhead? But you came through in a pinch, so I have to give you credit for that. Nice shooting with the fat guy and all.

However, if it turns out that you are in fact The Evil Mastermind behind this, I will respect you more. This is because I am a fucked up person with a skewed sense of priority.

* I really enjoy the tentativeness of L/V at the moment. It demonstrates the whole lack of certainty between them. They really can't know each other that well, given the circumstances surrounding their relatinship, so the fact that they're still together is interesting. The whole triangle tends to bore the shit out of me, but this sort of awkwardness I appreciate.

* Yet again, when Syd cries, I feel the need to cry with her. And when she just snuggled up against her father? SIGH.

* SHAFT!!!!!

* Sloane, clenching a belt between his teeth while Jack digs a bullet out.