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ds_noticeboardTitle: You Meet the Strangest People in Bars...
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miriel
Series: A scene from the Manifesto universe, set a few months after Scratching the Sheet
Rating/Pairing/etc: PG, one mention of RayK/Turnbull
Disclaimer: I don't own Due South, don't know RDA, and have only read War for the Oaks. No money changed hands, honest.
Notes:shrewreader encouraged me to write this when I was freaking out about not having Day 7's entry done. It was vaguely inspired by a dream in which I held Turnbull's role. For encouraging me to put this into fic, she should be summarily shot. That's all I have to say.
So Turnbull walks into a bar...
Author:
mirielSeries: A scene from the Manifesto universe, set a few months after Scratching the Sheet
Rating/Pairing/etc: PG, one mention of RayK/Turnbull
Disclaimer: I don't own Due South, don't know RDA, and have only read War for the Oaks. No money changed hands, honest.
Notes:
shrewreader encouraged me to write this when I was freaking out about not having Day 7's entry done. It was vaguely inspired by a dream in which I held Turnbull's role. For encouraging me to put this into fic, she should be summarily shot. That's all I have to say.So Turnbull walks into a bar...
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