I've told you before, I'm a huge Cold Case fan, and it plays like an exceptional gay cold case episode. I'd have to say my favourite is Windows in Time. Sean: Look who's talking, Southern Gothic. Sean: It's like asking which is worse, promite or marmite. Jules: Well, which of them do you hate least? Jules: But I have such a hard time ranking. Sean: Which of your own works are you most proud of? Sean: Oh, we're heading into Virginia Andrews territory. Jules: Well, what with all the marrying jokes we make. Sean: I sometimes imagine us as lost siblings who should have been growing up together and bickering in the backseat of our parent's car. But I think our natural instincts will serve us well for what we have planned. Sean: I'd still like to get back to that planned ghost story one day. It's just that we finally got an idea that will allow us to collaborate by fighting. Jules: Well, you know, we've talked about it before. So, after knowing each other for a while, why is it only recently that we decided to write together? Sean: Whatever, there's a Lifetime movie in there somewhere. what, Jack Spratt and his partner person. Jules: ESean: Let's call the whole thing off! And I'm the level-headed one who knows how it will end from the beginning, etc. So I'm the one who endlessly angsts but will eventually submit.

You can't have a good romance without some angst, hero-in-denial, etcetera. Sean: But does it explain why I resist so much? That would explain why I'm always telling you to bite me. Are we like those soulbonded werewolves that pop up so much in m/m fiction? Sean: So, Jules, in reality we've only really known each other for a year or two, but actually feel like we've known each other for much much longer. Until then, we’ll have to settle for part one of our online correspondence. Obviously not in person, because we are separated by a lot of sea – but I believe one day we will get together and dance in graveyards with vampires till dawn. Jules Aedin and I got together for a little chat. Recently friend, author and all-round blowhard M.

Windows in Time by M. Jules Aedin