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Dear Peter Lenkov,
Shut the fuck up.
I did not need to read this:
Oh, boy, oh, boy, I wonder what that means? Could it possibly mean that a fun, flirtatious dynamic that added a little bit of spice to the show without bathing it in gobs and blobs of shippy glurge is suddenly going to mutate into a hundred-headed monster that smothers any joy one might have taken in the pairing by shoehorning it into highly inappropriate moments and beating viewers about the head with it like a hyperactive child beating its Hokey Pokey Elmo to death with its Fisher Price cash register in a bid to silence Elmo's constant call to stick his one foot in and pull his one foot out? As a bonus, it will also reduce an already bland, unimpressive Angell to a holster for Flack's dinky?
It's times like this that I wish TPTB didn't occasionally peep at this board. All it takes is for one curious pencil monkey to see comments about the Flack/Angell chemistry, and they're off and running, and commentary on their chemistry soon becomes something the fans are "dying to see." I'm sure that it their fevered little minds, the revelation that Angell will soon be peeling Flack's banana is a bombshell of liquid squee coated in nougaty shippers' caramel.
~Quietly readies golden parachute with which to make her escape~
Shut the fuck up.
I did not need to read this:
...and let's just say the chemistry between her and Det. Flack is not ignored."
Oh, boy, oh, boy, I wonder what that means? Could it possibly mean that a fun, flirtatious dynamic that added a little bit of spice to the show without bathing it in gobs and blobs of shippy glurge is suddenly going to mutate into a hundred-headed monster that smothers any joy one might have taken in the pairing by shoehorning it into highly inappropriate moments and beating viewers about the head with it like a hyperactive child beating its Hokey Pokey Elmo to death with its Fisher Price cash register in a bid to silence Elmo's constant call to stick his one foot in and pull his one foot out? As a bonus, it will also reduce an already bland, unimpressive Angell to a holster for Flack's dinky?
It's times like this that I wish TPTB didn't occasionally peep at this board. All it takes is for one curious pencil monkey to see comments about the Flack/Angell chemistry, and they're off and running, and commentary on their chemistry soon becomes something the fans are "dying to see." I'm sure that it their fevered little minds, the revelation that Angell will soon be peeling Flack's banana is a bombshell of liquid squee coated in nougaty shippers' caramel.
~Quietly readies golden parachute with which to make her escape~