"Pi," said Charlie, and it was always a bad sign when he refused to talk in anything but numbers. "I want pi. Pumpkin pi and--" Oh. Huh. Pie. "--whipped cream."

*love*

Small fandom it may be, this story is awesome. Just wish I could be more coherent about its awesomeness, but the last section--the friction of distance and gravity and push factors--is possibly the most awesome of all.