A/N: I have been trying to write the Pirates of the Caribbean crossover that had been requested for, like, EVER (ohmigod) now, and it kicks my ass every time. Possibly this is a hint that I should never, ever, ever write PotC fic. But, like my motto says, "Never give up!" /Tohru Honda. I swear I'll have it soon.
Also, of course I always read every single one of my reviews, but yesterday for the first time I actually looked at the number. Wow! That's... way more fingers and toes than I have. And I think the best part is that it's mostly the same people coming back again and again, which makes me super happy, because it means that I'm still managing to keep your interests. Thank you for reading and sharing such kind words with me! (Tear.)
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"It had to come sooner or later," said Uno, staring sadly at the memo.
"Yeah. Sooner or later," his assistant echoed with a nod.
"I'm not really sure how they're gonna do it, though," he said, cocking his head to one side.
"Me neither," she agreed, mimicking his movements.
He turned his head to the other side. "Maybe we'll have to have the special effects department look into it."
She copied him again. "Sounds like a plan."
He held the envelope up over his shoulder. "Be off, then."
She took it. "As you wish."