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09 August 2007 @ 02:12 am
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Ahhh... a little something that I wrote, because my desire to draw has turned in early for the night. I would have written more, but I wasn't sure how to continue with it. 'Cause it's 3:00am, and my brain is mush. XDD;


Well, enjoy my pointless little keyboard-fart of a fic!




Nicholas had woken up early this morning for his daily jog; he had grown fonder of his jogs since his move from the inn. The freshened country air, the scent of dew on the grass, and the last traces of the night's fog were the perfect backdrop for clearing whatever troubles he happened to have, which were few and far between. He found that he stopped jogging as a habit, and now did it more as way to escape from his own mind. Though his transfer to Sanford was just the thing that Nicholas had needed to wrench himself from his overbearing dedication to being an officer of the law, there were things that still had had managed to worm their way into the sergeant's head--things not even a jog or a pint of ale could clear from his mind.

In the midst of rummaging through his thoughts, Nicholas would inadvertently find himself standing in front of Danny's flat, without even realizing how he had ended up there. And this morning was no exception.
 
 
Current Mood: tiredI should be in bed...
 
 
 
D VON ESSON: donut tee-heedongsparty on August 9th, 2007 07:08 am (UTC)
DID I MENTION DELICIOUS ♥
atomicstoney on August 9th, 2007 07:19 am (UTC)
:D
stelluci: Ohstelluci on August 9th, 2007 07:14 am (UTC)
Aaaaaaaw! That's so cuuuute!

I love character progression, always. It's nice to think of Nicholas unwinding.
atomicstoney on August 9th, 2007 07:19 am (UTC)
Thank you! ♥
Pandonkey: HF grocerypandonkey on August 10th, 2007 03:04 am (UTC)
D'awww - nice peek into Nicholas's mind. :)

(I hope you don't mind if I point out an error - there's an extra "still" in the last sentence of the first paragraph.)
atomicstoney on August 10th, 2007 03:13 am (UTC)
Oops~

Thanks. X3