All this feels strange and untrue. (Reply).
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OMG. Firstly I must express how... how... AWESOME you are to be even thinking of writing me a fic. Because I know how hard it is to be typing it out on iTouch and I really am genuinely touched by the effort to do that, yet alone the fic.
THE FIC. Oh the fic. Damn the fic, finally SOMEONE wrote post-Malaysian GP fic. And seriously you capture Rob's voice so well. I love how he feels guilty to his wife (and that the stakes are different between Rafaela and Felipe), and I love the maths equation bit. It's so perfectly Rob to be thinking of this in such terms. EEEEEEE!! <3333 And I love how Rob is so seemingly in control here, Felipe depending on him in more subtle terms, and yet he makes it his noblest goals to make sure he's ok instead of manipulating it to his end. :D Aww Rob. Such an English gentleman.
Thank you for this, I love it and more so the effort put into this is just,... AWW~ <3 :D