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TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as corporeal inconvenience. (4/?) 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. I have no problems with that as long as I can borrow them for short bursts and…

(Cindy’s POV) They had exactly one minute to talk, because Lindsay got in after Cindy had gone to bed and didn’t wake her. If Lindsay hadn’t sloshed hot coffee all over her hand and yelped right as she was getting ready to leave, Cindy might not have known she had been there at all. She…

(Lindsay’s POV) At ten o’clock, Lindsay called Cindy to tell her she would be very late coming home. At three-thirty in the morning, Lindsay realized that her late night had officially become an all-nighter. At around six, Lindsay decided that she had every right to bathe in her own bathroom despite the fact that there…

(December 22nd, Cindy’s POV) When Cindy awoke and heard Lindsay moving around in the kitchen, it was the first day she really wished that she was already gone. She did not want to explain last night. In an effort to prevent that very dialogue, she feigned sleep for over an hour, hoping that Lindsay would…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as a product of good detective work. (28/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Never was. Never will be. No profit. Just love. (Cindy’s POV) Lindsay was on the bed. Sheets in disarray. Long strands of dark hair sticking to the gleaming layer of sweat covering her body. Finally giving into the severity…