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Benton Fraser ([personal profile] dogsled) wrote in [community profile] thelockbox 2014-07-23 12:29 am (UTC)

I was licking you? I don't remember.

[ And he didn't. Nothing of the dream was there any more. Diefenbaker, the red serge, the tea, all of it has dissolved to be replaced with reality, and Fraser doesn't have the slightest clue how it is he's slobbered all over his friend's ear. He blinks twice, then cocks his head very slightly to the left, rolling his cuffed hands over so that he can knead anxiously at his eyebrow. ]

You're sure it was me licking you? No, you're right. It's not like you could have been licking your own ear. [ His hands drop down again in unison, head straightening. ] I really don't know.

[ It was fortunate he was too tired to go into the spiel about the men in his family being a bit peculiar. Of course, growing up in the Northwest Territories, peculiar wasn't really that surprising.

Oh right.
]

I'm terribly sorry, Ray.

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