Someday, I'm going to write a fic where Qui-Gon is the one who's all tied up in knots. I'll probably have an aneurysm trying to do it, but yeah, it needs to be done. Hopefully, I'll be able to be decent enough with it so that it doesn't totally suck. <3

By the way. Gmail has been acting like a totally dickwad recently, so I have no idea whether any of the e-mail that I send out gets through -- did you get something from me a while back?