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solarbaby614) wrote2011-06-19 07:19 pm
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Fic Meme: Time Stamps
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Pick one of my stories and a timestamp sometime in the future after the end of the story, or sometime in the past before the story started, and I'll write you at least a hundred words of what happened then, whether it's five minutes before the story started or ten years in the future. Can be from any character POV i.e anyone in the fic.
Pretty much all of my fics are up for this.
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Pick one of my stories and a timestamp sometime in the future after the end of the story, or sometime in the past before the story started, and I'll write you at least a hundred words of what happened then, whether it's five minutes before the story started or ten years in the future. Can be from any character POV i.e anyone in the fic.
Pretty much all of my fics are up for this.
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Casey just responds by looking innocent and offering her the bottle.
"You better not let RJ find you out here with that," is all she says as she sits down beside him, taking a swig from the bottle. The vodka burns as it makes its way down her throat. "Where did you get it from anyways?"
"Jarrod," is Casey's answer.
Fran frowns, looking him over. There are dark rings around his eyes, made darker by the night's shadows. "He just gave it to you?"
"He gave it to me, I liberated it from his stuff... Something like that." Casey sits up wrapping his arms around his knees.
She shakes her head and laughs. Casey just closes his eyes and sways back and forth for a moment and her laughter dies out. "Still having nightmares?"
He shrugs, and she has known him long enough to know that's his universal sign for 'hell, yeah'. Casey sees the look on her face and cuts her off before she can say anything. "They're getting better," he replies, knocking his shoulder against hers. "You shouldn't worry so much."
"I'll always worry."
He snorts. "Thanks, RJ."
She gives him a shove, which makes him laugh. "We care about you. Just suck it up and accept it."
"I'm working on that too."
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