Sup Gav,
It's been pretty lonely without you spilling coffee on my desk, or shouting your British terms in my ear. But hey, can't say I miss the constant harassment too much.
Made a new shirt this week. Normally I come to you to ask for your opinion but I couldn't, obviously. So yanno, I hope the shirt turns out ok.
On The Spot is going well. We need more teams to go on, so I was thinking you and Michael or you and Geoff. If you get better, what do you say? I would ask them now but...well, they're not doing so good.
Sorry for this being so short. I've been asked to be on a podcast. We won't bring this up, but I'll be thinking of you buddy.
Yours most sincerely,
The Risemongler
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Letters
FanfictionGavin and Geoff are in a car accident which leads to Gavin being in a coma, with little chance of waking up. In a last ditch effort to communicate, Michael (and other RT members) write him letters, hoping one day, his boy might just wake up.
