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Post by Cass on Mar 20, 2011 5:11:20 GMT 10
Title: Hurricane Drunk Rating: PG Wordcount: 102 Pairing: Team Bend-a-lot Round: 1A Summary: He can’t stop staring
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Zahir is drunk on air. He breathes in and out and sighs deeply, tilting his head so he can watch Jon from across the room. There is plenty of alcohol at the party, a small Midwinter celebration, but he needs none.
He doesn’t know what expression must be on his face, but Queenscove catches his eye and gives him a raised-eyebrows smirk. Some girl or other must have passed into his line of vision, some pretty fey court lady.
He doesn’t have to stop staring. Being Jonathan’s squire gives him the excuse to watch the other man as much as he wants.
QC by: journeycat
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Post by Seek on Mar 24, 2011 19:51:24 GMT 10
Nicely done! Oh, Neal. Trust you to start making all sorts of jokes.
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