Mmk. So, I was totally about ready to go to bed ('cause I need my beauty rest, yo, and I'm about ready to fall asleep on my keyboard), but then I saw that you updated with fic. So. Yes. I love your fic more than sleep itself.

That's a love that knows no bounds, man.

Because he loves her. Beary much.

DEAD. Just... wow. That card alone put me in such an amazing mood. Oh, Michael. You need to be introduced to spell check. Beary much.