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“Not mine,” Abby replied, putting two small logs into the fireplace and then sitting back down in the armchair. “It took a bit to persuade them.”

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The End

darling:
“Captain Jack Frost. Okay, whatever.” Jen dismissed him, still giggling, and looked over at her sister. “And so what, Santa Claus sent the mafia after him to break his kneecaps? In your store?” The giggles turned back into full-fledged laughter. “Did he send the elves? With candy canes?” She fell over, laughing hysterically.

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Story done. Off to alphas. Bed now.

Oh yeah - 2:17 am EST and still snowing.
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From: [identity profile] domynoe.livejournal.com


When you get up, I'm in chat...if you're interested. And I'm actually going to be working on *gasp* crits and writing!

From: [identity profile] vg-ford.livejournal.com


Nope, that's tomorrow. Today is totally spent with the boy, but thanks!
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