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spongetastic) wrote2011-07-29 08:42 pm
spongetastic) wrote2011-07-29 08:42 pm
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Drabble of Summer #22: Neighbor
It was time to sleep. The Dolls all made their way to the sleeping area with quiet steps. Kilo walked this path thousands of time in the past. But tonight was different from any other. When he stepped into the sleeping area he noticed a familiar face.
“Quebec?”
“Good evening, Kilo.” The other man smiled pleasantly. Kilo’s heart started beating rapidly in his chest. He watched, dumbstruck, as Quebec slid into the pod right next to Kilo’s.
That night Kilo rested his hand on the wall, comforted by the fact that Quebec was only a few feet away.
“Quebec?”
“Good evening, Kilo.” The other man smiled pleasantly. Kilo’s heart started beating rapidly in his chest. He watched, dumbstruck, as Quebec slid into the pod right next to Kilo’s.
That night Kilo rested his hand on the wall, comforted by the fact that Quebec was only a few feet away.