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After marathonning the last 3 episodes of Lost Girl, I’ve discovered that I don’t really understand or care about the plot or most of the characters. In fact, my entire reason for watching hinges on the very slim potential of Bo/Morrigan sexytimes. The very thought of which makes me happy in my ladyparts.
And since that was almost, though not quite achieved before the finale of this season…I guess I’m going to have to be invested in the third season as well.
Damn.
I wonder if this is what Gleeks feel like?
