Hey! Are you still going to write And Your Bird Can Sing? I miss Rachel and Quinn.
Hey! Thank you so much for reading and asking after us. It's an incredible honor to think that our disappearance into the Great Unfinished Fanfic Library in the Sky would be worth anyone following up on, and I'm sorry I didn't update you guys sooner - but you know how it is; things are always in flux, and sometimes it's hard to see where you are from the middle of it all. As some of you may have surmised, Glee, But It's Good is on indefinite hiatus, in much the same way that One Direction is. Will we ever return? Is this the last work we'll do in the Glee fandom? Will we ever get an OT5 reunion tour? Sorry, I got distracted - the point is that there's nothing to say that we can't ever come back in some form, but if you're not anticipating it you'll never be able to be disappointed, only pleasantly surprised. I do apologize, not so much for failing to deliver on our original goal of a full six season rewrite (which we were always pretty honest about being a ridiculous moon shot), but for giving you guys the false hope of starting Season 2 when I knew deep down I was unlikely to be able to follow through, instead of ending things on a high note with Season 1. Because even if we did come back, it would probably be with new material rather than a direct continuation - we're just in a different creative place than we used to be, and we would want any return we make to reflect the best of what we can offer. But regardless of whether or not you ever see us again around these parts, thank you to every single person who read our deeply silly project - you guys tided me over through some tough times, and I'll always be proud of Once More From the Top for what it is, irrespective of the first of its five (!!) theoretical sequels' failure to get off the ground. And since we stopped short of actually starting the Dalton arc, I hope the 5 chapters of And Your Bird Can Sing can serve not as a bitter reminder of what might have been, but as standalone outtakes and historical curiosities left over from what was once ludicrous ambition. And most of all, if anything we wrote over the past couple of years made even a single person a little bit happier, then I consider the first iteration of GBIG to have been an unqualified success. It well may be that we will never meet again, but...ah, you know how it goes. Goodbye my friends, hopefully only for now.
