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(LINDSAY’S POV) The absence of distinct dog smell had enlightened Lindsay to the fact that Martha’d had a bath when she came home the previous night. Now, the fairly intricate fur styling, complete with bow, that she noticed immediately upon coming through the door, reminded Lindsay of just how bored Cindy had to be stuck…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as an issue of legality. (29/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Never were. Never will be. No profit. Just love. (Lindsay’s POV) “Did you have any fun at all?” If Cindy didn’t sound so completely convinced that she couldn’t have possibly been anything but miserable the entire time they were gone, Lindsay…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. “Hold up,” Jacobi ordered. Lindsay slowed without protest. She’d been waiting for just such a command. Jacobi never would have asked her to leave Cindy if he didn’t have a purpose. She turned his chair a quarter circle, parking it against one wall in the deserted corridor…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as extremely enjoyable. But then… (36/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Never were. Never will be. No profit. Just love. *WARNING: Self-indulgent Hitchcock-cameo contained within (Cindy’s POV) She’d turned her story in at a relatively inhuman hour when matched to the time she had gotten up, after waiting for the inside scoop…