Notice/Excuse: It's been a couple years now, and I'm glad to see that this fic is still getting the occasional reader. This fic is a bit meaningful for me, as it is the first long-term fanfiction I've ever completed. However, there are some bits I'm really not fond of, so I'm thinking of re-writing it now that I've got a couple more years of learning under my hat. I'm also thinking of actually writing a continuation so all the dangling plot threads in this fic actually go somewhere. Since I'm swamped at the moment with school writing assignments (of the senior-university-year kind) I may not get around to it for a while, but since I've gotten much better at keeping at a schedule, with luck I'll have one-three chapters re-written in a week.
Thanks to everyone who read this and found some bit of joy in it. We Cazador fans are a rather small bunch, but despite our numbers we somehow have more fics on this site than Noir and Madlax combined (despite both series being somewhat more popular than this one).
Until next time.
