Tang Fan finds a grey hair.
There are still two men in Kathy's life.
A podfic of "Pack Mentality"
Five lone wolves do not make a pack. Unless they do.
The love of Sander's life still manages to surprise him.
Listeners, I have just received word that our new visitor—you know, the British one, with his soul unwillingly tethered to a non-euclidean facet of what we perceive to be human terror—is listening to our show!
Diarmuid and the mute make a bed in the wilderness.
The world hasn't ended, and Raleigh's pretty sure he's glad. That doesn't mean he's happy about the PPDC wanting them back.
All too late / all too late.
Kisse he me with the cos of his mouth.
For thi tetis ben betere than wyn, and yyuen odour with beste oynementis.
Richard and Anne make out in the bath.
Young Feyd is accustomed to being wanted. Piter is profoundly uninterested.