Love it, love it, love all the drabbles. If you wanted, I think the two related ones (with Kel/Lerant in the stables) would make a great fic on its own. You could pull it out of this and make it a 3 or 4 shot. Anyway, I love your writing, and your characterization of Lerant, who is amazing.

Aw! So true, so true, they are meant to be...*gazes dreamily off into the distance*

KelLerant is the best ever!

heehehee.

I was reading through your stories again. And I felt compelled to leave a review to tell you how much I love your fics. Your sense of humour is dead on.

“Oh, this? I wondered if anyone would notice!” Dom and Lerant shared a look. “It’s exercise gear made from an entirely new fabric, developed by mages. I call it a leotard, from the old Thak. Look, it’s very stretchy,” he plucked a handful of material and pulled it a foot away from his chest, “so allowing for comfort and freedom of movement.” He turned round and touched his toes. “See?” He asked from between his legs.

...*collapses into giggles*

this was utter, hilarious crack.

HAHA

Oh, I do hope you continue with this particular take on Kel/Lerant.

I hadn't read your note at the top of this chapter until I read the drabble and I spent some time trying to work out how the chronology of this fit with the earlier kissing drabble!

I like how you took the coin cliche and made it meaningful. This idea was just awesome: "what he realised as he knelt before King Jonathon, was that maybe the coin had been flipped over."

hilarious and sweet at once-enjoyed.

Aw, this was so *cute*!

You're really making me like Lerant-he was such a throw-away character in the books, I never really gave him much thought!

This was a really well sketched out encounter. This line was just downright creepy in a delightful way: "He wasn't quite sure what he saw behind her eyes, but her knew nothing like that lived in his skull. "

that last line was wonderful.

That's a hilarious vision - poor Numair :D