due South snippet: "Busted"
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luzulaTitle: Busted
Fandom: due South
Pairings: Frannie/Elaine, implied F/K
Rating: PG
Length: 204 words
Prompt: behind
Summary: Supply closet shenanigans.
Notes: Thanks tospuffyduds for beta reading!
"Hey," Ray said, pushing on the door of the supply closet. It didn't budge. "Anyone in there?"
No reply, but there was a slight bump from behind the door. Ray frowned. "Well, my stapler's run out of staples. Whoever's in there, I'm holding you responsible for any and all consequences."
A muffled giggle--it sounded like Frannie. Ray gave it up as a lost cause and stalked away.
***
"You know the supply closet door isn't exactly soundproof, right?" Ray said to Elaine, watching her closely.
Elaine looked up from her files, looking innocent. "Yeah? Why are you telling me?"
"Oh, nothing." Ray leaned against her desk, fiddling casually with a rubber band. "You've got lipstick on your neck, by the way."
"On my neck? It gets in the weirdest places. Putting on make-up isn't for the inexperienced."
Ray smirked. "It's shaped kind of like a mouth."
Elaine raised her eyebrows. "Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. Funny how these make-up accidents happen."
Elaine was smirking right back. "Thanks for the advice about the door, by the way." She glanced over to where Fraser was sitting at Ray's desk. "I guess you'd know, right?"
Touché. Ray grinned, shooting the rubber band at Elaine, who ducked and laughed.
Fandom: due South
Pairings: Frannie/Elaine, implied F/K
Rating: PG
Length: 204 words
Prompt: behind
Summary: Supply closet shenanigans.
Notes: Thanks to
spuffyduds for beta reading! "Hey," Ray said, pushing on the door of the supply closet. It didn't budge. "Anyone in there?"
No reply, but there was a slight bump from behind the door. Ray frowned. "Well, my stapler's run out of staples. Whoever's in there, I'm holding you responsible for any and all consequences."
A muffled giggle--it sounded like Frannie. Ray gave it up as a lost cause and stalked away.
***
"You know the supply closet door isn't exactly soundproof, right?" Ray said to Elaine, watching her closely.
Elaine looked up from her files, looking innocent. "Yeah? Why are you telling me?"
"Oh, nothing." Ray leaned against her desk, fiddling casually with a rubber band. "You've got lipstick on your neck, by the way."
"On my neck? It gets in the weirdest places. Putting on make-up isn't for the inexperienced."
Ray smirked. "It's shaped kind of like a mouth."
Elaine raised her eyebrows. "Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. Funny how these make-up accidents happen."
Elaine was smirking right back. "Thanks for the advice about the door, by the way." She glanced over to where Fraser was sitting at Ray's desk. "I guess you'd know, right?"
Touché. Ray grinned, shooting the rubber band at Elaine, who ducked and laughed.
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Date: 2011-09-16 02:31 am (UTC)Elaine rocks!
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Date: 2011-09-16 10:56 am (UTC)