I'm getting back into fanfiction after a loooooooong time away. You see I was up too late after drinking coffee at midnight (bad idea I tell you) when my muse started beating me with a stick. A rather large stick. And she said she wouldn't stop until I started writing. So you see, I really had no choice. It was either write, or be beaten to death by a mythological creature. I really should rename myself: Adle Brained Slave to the Muse. Because that's me! At least as far as I can come up with at 1am after long rehearsals and three days without sleep.

Technical issues solved. Behold the power of sarcastic remarks!