itching.

I'm bored. And I'm lonely. And I should really go to bed because I am in a terrible mood.


The kind of mood where you're almost itching to fight. You're not quite up for actively looking for trouble, so you're not poking any hornet's nests but if one fell in your lap, well, you wouldn't be above lobbing it directly at someone who has been pissing you off lately.

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Psst, luxken27, if I were looking for the best books for Sam/Jessica plotbunny fuel, which ones would you suggest?