This is one of your best ever! You really had me worried when Illya thought he woke up in medical and everyone was different. No lovely marriage to Napoleon, no Taste, no Matt and Rockie, no Abba? Never!
From: Robin Date: 05/07/2010
Aw. I love sick fic. Nothing says I love you like a partener's willingness to have your back when you may have to retch into the toilet. It doesn't sound romantic when I say it, but the way you wrote it does.
And poor, poor Illya. All his bad luck, and his determination to take care of everything and everyone.
You captured the surreal nature of our dreams- especially vivid when we are ill, I think-and I was so relieved when he woke up. And Yay! for kittens!
From: Darla Redifer Date: 05/07/2010
Hurray! H/C! Hurray!
Poor Illya—doesn't do sick well.And my favorite line was, "That was when he noticed the ants." Can't you just see the poor boy's face!
Just a side comment—The titles and your name used to be on these lovely stories when opened, and they aren't anymore.