It's Tonight Your City Sleeps:
Holy fuck, Aiba, behave, dammit, or I'll never finish this mofo. Stop having feelings.
In other words, still writing like a mad woman, except I have slowed down since I'm in the latter half and dammit, so many things to synchonize and keep track of. /shakes fist at fic
I also realize I am hopelessly behind on comments and a shit ton of PMs, and I will get to them one of the coming days, I swear.
/keels over