It may be the wine talking, but GOD. S6 of The West Wing is making explode with love for minor characters. I'm looking at you, Congressman Santos.

*quietly platonic!ships Leo McGarry/Leo McGarry's nurse*

Considering that s5, which kinda received a critical pummelling, was enough to pull me in, I'm pretty much going to have to go back and excavate my dad's s1-4 boxsets once we move back in at home, aren't I.