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fighting_northumerland) wrote2012-02-09 02:58 am
fighting_northumerland) wrote2012-02-09 02:58 am
YULE
John stopped in front of the front door. It wasn't too late, he reasoned-- they hadn't seen him yet. They could escape back into the cab, get Chinese, have a quiet night to themselves and not deal with the madness of Watson Christmas...
Behind them, the cab pulled away and turned off into traffic. Trapped.
"Well then," he said, steeling himself, and knocked.
Behind them, the cab pulled away and turned off into traffic. Trapped.
"Well then," he said, steeling himself, and knocked.
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