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Title: Three minutes and twenty seven seconds...
Description: Seifer and a head cold. *achoo!*
Pairing: seifer/squall
Rating: PG
Word count: 1483
Notes: Drabbles/ficlets tend to be written at work, so they're not as lucid as some of my writing. They're also completely unbeta'd unless otherwise stated, please forgive this. Minor tribute to Eddie Izzard in the Glided/Glid moment and possibly a little billy connolly influence in the first paragraph.
( When most people wake up in the morning, they look like they've been dragged through three hedges, reversed over by a truck and maybe battered around a while by a Ruby Dragon. )
Description: Seifer and a head cold. *achoo!*
Pairing: seifer/squall
Rating: PG
Word count: 1483
Notes: Drabbles/ficlets tend to be written at work, so they're not as lucid as some of my writing. They're also completely unbeta'd unless otherwise stated, please forgive this. Minor tribute to Eddie Izzard in the Glided/Glid moment and possibly a little billy connolly influence in the first paragraph.
( When most people wake up in the morning, they look like they've been dragged through three hedges, reversed over by a truck and maybe battered around a while by a Ruby Dragon. )
