A little self-indulgent ficlet, for
cicirossi, set somewhere before the start of Scars.
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He was stiff and sore and exhausted. He’d deny it, if anyone asked, but no one did. They just kept coming and taking and asking and needing and talking and …. ( click for more )
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*****
He was stiff and sore and exhausted. He’d deny it, if anyone asked, but no one did. They just kept coming and taking and asking and needing and talking and …. ( click for more )
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