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Title: Games
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zandra_x
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Prompt: 006, Dennis
Characters/Pairing (if any):Cordelia, Dennis
Games
Sometimes he’d hide one of her shoes, just for fun.
“Not amusing, Dennis,” she’d say, as she hopped around on one foot.
Or as she was singing along with the radio, he’d change it to an all news station. She couldn’t keep on key to save her life.
“I suppose you sounded like Frank Sinatra in your day” she’d snap. Then she’d pout and not talk to him for hours.
The apartment was empty for a long time after she left, then an account executive moved in. Things are so dull now, Dennis is thinking of “moving toward the light”.
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zandra_xRating: G
Word Count: 100
Prompt: 006, Dennis
Characters/Pairing (if any):Cordelia, Dennis
Games
Sometimes he’d hide one of her shoes, just for fun.
“Not amusing, Dennis,” she’d say, as she hopped around on one foot.
Or as she was singing along with the radio, he’d change it to an all news station. She couldn’t keep on key to save her life.
“I suppose you sounded like Frank Sinatra in your day” she’d snap. Then she’d pout and not talk to him for hours.
The apartment was empty for a long time after she left, then an account executive moved in. Things are so dull now, Dennis is thinking of “moving toward the light”.
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