PoT Fic: 3.1415926535 Short Stories about Inui Sadaharu

A weekend of network troubleshooting and migraine and Inui's cracktastic album. You know how people say they could listen to so-and-so read the phonebook? Well, we get eight and a half minutes of Inui reciting the digits of π. Now that's fanservice.

And what with all the ethernet problems and head problems and Inui whispering in my ear, this happened.


3.1415926535 Short Stories about Inui Sadaharu
Inui/various, PG13

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Apparently posting 0.1415926535 of a drabble is cruel and unusual. *g* But that one was my favourite of the bunch. I could really feel how I was out of practice writing drabbles, though. I had to discard a couple of first efforts that were spineless and stingless.

In other news, Batman Begins was amazing. I'd go see it again tomorrow, only it doesn't open until Wednesday. Loved the production design, loved the intensity, loved the cast. And this is another one of those movies where ( a bit about casting, no plot spoilers )

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Before the film, they put up this slide about how it was so very, very, very naughty to take a picture of the screen with any sort of recording device whatsoever and I thought, what about my brain? I'm recording the film into my brain cells. And then I could describe it all to you, every bit, in painful detail like one of my friends in junior high used to do. What are they going to do about that, eh?

I sleep now.