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( Please excuse me, I have Jindrak and Cade squeeing to do. )

From wwe.com

And on there, there's also a kick-ass interview with Flair - http://www.wwe.com/news/headlines/1250058?page=1

Finally

Happy belated birthday James.

Fandom: X-men movieverse
Genre: Light slash, angst.
Rating: 12, really nothing offensive - it's Colossus fic for crying out loud.
Characters: Pyro/Colossus (or rather John/Piotr), most other movieverse characters get a mention.
Spoilers: For large chunks of X2. Please, if you've not seen it, don't read this, I don't want to spoil anyone.
Notes: There is another, unfinished, version of this fic languishing on my laptop. I think I prefer this version, plus the rate the other one was coming along, it will never be finished.
Summary: After the events of X2, lots of people have sleepless nights, but not always for the expected reasons.
( Absences and sleepless nights )

You are looking at a member of the employed

Even if it is a McJob.

Literally a McJob. I'm going to be one of the poor souls who has to clean up out front.

But yes, I have a job.

Of course a day can't go all well and I appear to have lost one of my favourite bits of jewellery. Or ratehr someone appears to have tidied it up and forgotten to mention it to me. And then forgotten themselves where they've put it. Gah!