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Collectormania 09 - Nathan Fillion 1

Sunday, June 7, 2009

A rather grainy pic of Nathan from the queue for his autograph yesterday in Milton Keynes, and I apologise for the quality!

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NCBROWNCOAT

Sunday, 07 June 2009 14:50

Love the brown jacket!

SLUMMING

Sunday, 07 June 2009 19:40

*sigh* He's just so pretty, isn't he? :)

WAKEUPSOON

Sunday, 07 June 2009 22:28

I wanted to go!! Damn being 17 and 200 miles away! BAH!

SERENITYRIDDLE

Monday, 08 June 2009 13:03

He is very pretty. Still a great pic. *sigh*

BULLETT

Wednesday, 10 June 2009 13:38

pic isn't so bad, i have seen worse. and he is so very pretty, *supresses a fan girl like scream*

love the jacket too

ANOTHERSKY

Thursday, 11 June 2009 05:13

I hate to say it...but I'm gonna:
He's just too pretty.
Looks good in brownish colors even out of character.
Actually, way he's sitting looks like he half is. Bravo on the non-flash, makes them feel less like a nature documentary (the subjects, that is).

ANGELLEMARCS

Thursday, 11 June 2009 16:47

Always nice to see our captain in brown!!

BOOK4746

Thursday, 11 June 2009 19:55

i will always be a browncoat and always love our captain

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