For me, it started with Lethal Weapon 3. We’ll forgive her the Mel Gibson association. There’s this scene where Rene Russo and Mel Gibson are going back and forth showing each other their scars and I remember thinking, I wonder how fast we’re going to get all of those clothes off of her. Kidding. Kidding….
TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as illusion. (5/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Women’s Murder Club does not belong to me. The characters do not belong to me. They are the property of James Patterson, 20th Century Fox Television and ABC. (Well, not anymore. Jackasses.) I have no problems with that as long as I can borrow them for short bursts…
PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. Jill and Cindy were still talking when Lindsay returned to the apartment, but the grim topic over which they had originally convened had dissolved into small talk and trivialities. Any semi-normal conversation Cindy was engaging in was hardly insignificant though. Lindsay laid the brown paper bag down…
PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. Lindsay woke to the aroma of coffee, amazingly invigorated despite the truncated sleep session. The barely five hours she’d gotten was about five hours more than she’d been getting on any recent night. The fact that Cindy getting out of the bed hadn’t roused her was a…