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Drabble: 'Don't You Dare Laugh! II'
Okay, so I did a followup/sequelette.
The first one can be found here.
Don't You Dare Laugh! II
“Bullets.”
“Bullets? Was there some sort of firearm involved, or just bullets?” Methos asked wryly.
Annabeth punched his shoulder. “Chicago, 1924, gunned down at a speakeasy, okay?”
“Gangster’s moll, hmm?”
Sighing, she pushed herself up, sitting against the headboard. “Taking out the garbage.”
“Such a delightful gangster euphemism.”
“No, I was taking out the damn garbage! Sometimes I served drinks, but mostly I was the cleaning woman after closing. “
“So you took out the garbage and…?”
“Walked right into the middle of a gangland shootout.”
His laughter could be heard through the pillow as she tried to smother him.
End
The first one can be found here.
Don't You Dare Laugh! II
“Bullets.”
“Bullets? Was there some sort of firearm involved, or just bullets?” Methos asked wryly.
Annabeth punched his shoulder. “Chicago, 1924, gunned down at a speakeasy, okay?”
“Gangster’s moll, hmm?”
Sighing, she pushed herself up, sitting against the headboard. “Taking out the garbage.”
“Such a delightful gangster euphemism.”
“No, I was taking out the damn garbage! Sometimes I served drinks, but mostly I was the cleaning woman after closing. “
“So you took out the garbage and…?”
“Walked right into the middle of a gangland shootout.”
His laughter could be heard through the pillow as she tried to smother him.
End
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Anyone else I would forgive, but I'm sure Methos has learned to control his laughter if he has to. Laughing was not nice.*pout* ;D
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Methos is very very bad, and aren't we all glad he is.
Very cute story.
Only, why are they talking in bed? Annabeth needs some remedial courses if she can't figure out something better to do in bed.
Roberta
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Nope, bed works fine. Just if it was me (hey, one can dream), I would be using my own fingers and mouth to do some exploring not gabbing away if I was in bed with Methos.
But it really was a cute story. And I suppose they could be resting between rounds.
Roberta
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Glad you liked it.
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