It looks like I can fit another ~20 buns into my schedule for Valentines day orders, if OTP bunnies are what you and your sweetie are into… here, have a coupon for just such a purpose!
Go to page seven of your current WIP, go down to the seventh line, and copy seven sentences.
“Greg.”
“Gregory…” he said with just a bit of hesitation. “There is no need for that. I simply appreciate you watching out for my brother. You may finish your drink and go.” Mycroft turned back to his laptop and opened it again, a clear sign of dismissal.
“I’ll call you,” said Greg, finishing his drink and standing.
This fic isn’t seven pages long yet, but this is where I left off, anyway.
