That little fic meme everyone's done:
1. Go to page 7 of your most recent WiP
2. Count seven lines down
3. Copy and paste the next seven lines of text
“I’ll explain in the car. We need to get out of here. You can walk, right?”
He can, just about, but he’s leaning heavily on her as they get out into the sunlight, and he closes his eyes against the brightness.
“Why couldn’t we wait in there?”
“Some Russians wanted to kill us, and you can call me crazy but I don’t like hanging around when that’s the case.”
“What happened to them?”
HAHAHAHAHA, it's always the Russians. The section this comes from might get junked entirely, tbh. I'm not sure it works anymore.
1. Go to page 7 of your most recent WiP
2. Count seven lines down
3. Copy and paste the next seven lines of text
“I’ll explain in the car. We need to get out of here. You can walk, right?”
He can, just about, but he’s leaning heavily on her as they get out into the sunlight, and he closes his eyes against the brightness.
“Why couldn’t we wait in there?”
“Some Russians wanted to kill us, and you can call me crazy but I don’t like hanging around when that’s the case.”
“What happened to them?”
HAHAHAHAHA, it's always the Russians. The section this comes from might get junked entirely, tbh. I'm not sure it works anymore.