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Jul. 2nd, 2008 08:11 pmIcon drabble fest, open to all comers. Comment here and I'll write summat prompted by your icon. I cannot make any guarantees - some icons are hard, okay? - but I'll do what I can.
You know you waaaaaaaaant to amuse me...
You know you waaaaaaaaant to amuse me...
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Date: 2008-07-02 07:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-02 09:17 pm (UTC)Harper worries, sometimes, that the man's mentally challenged.
"And then, y'know, as soon as we get the information from the police department we're looking at no more work at all." Dean presses his finger and thumb together with a small squelching noise, echoed by a tiny squeak from McAllister, who Harper's still not entirely comfortable around.
"So you're close."
"Seriously close." Again the fingers, one green eye staring at him from between; again the small squelch. "Nothing to worry about, sir."
"Right." Harper shakes his head a little, turns and walks away. His stride falters when he hears a snort of laughter from McAllister - he's always uneasy at what she might have 'heard' - but he figures it's easier to just keep walking.
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Date: 2008-07-02 09:33 pm (UTC)I just love your Harper voice.