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crack_van2008-01-30 11:33 am
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Case 1099 on the Docket--Flopping In Public by litgal (PG)
Since I missed Crossover Day...
Fandom: THE SENTINEL
Pairing: Jim/Blair (preslash)
Author on LJ:
lit_gal
Author Website: http://litgal.brinkster.net/
Why this must be read:
Jim and Blair run afoul of a rogue sentinel in New York, and end up hauled into Night Court. Judge Harry T. Stone, presiding.
lit_gal, as always, provides a good read. And she's got so much cool stuff going on in this story--well, here's a sample:
"Hey, it's not prejudicing me." The judge held up his hands in surrender. "I firmly believe in a person's right to flop whoever they want," the judge smiled. Jim tightened his grip on Blair's arm, seriously considering just grabbing his guide and running for the door because the way things were looking right now, this whole thing was just some weird Sentinel hallucination. Maybe Blair had gotten him to eat some sushi and he was really in the hospital having a morphine-induced nightmare. Jim glanced at the corners of the room, just waiting for the blue jungle to appear.
"Let's just get on with the story, okay, folks?" the judge asked. "So, what happened?"
Jim paused as he struggled for a cover story that did not include spirit animals, strange Sentinels and territorial imperatives. Unfortunately, he paused too long.
Flopping in Public
Fandom: THE SENTINEL
Pairing: Jim/Blair (preslash)
Author on LJ:
Author Website: http://litgal.brinkster.net/
Why this must be read:
Jim and Blair run afoul of a rogue sentinel in New York, and end up hauled into Night Court. Judge Harry T. Stone, presiding.
"Hey, it's not prejudicing me." The judge held up his hands in surrender. "I firmly believe in a person's right to flop whoever they want," the judge smiled. Jim tightened his grip on Blair's arm, seriously considering just grabbing his guide and running for the door because the way things were looking right now, this whole thing was just some weird Sentinel hallucination. Maybe Blair had gotten him to eat some sushi and he was really in the hospital having a morphine-induced nightmare. Jim glanced at the corners of the room, just waiting for the blue jungle to appear.
"Let's just get on with the story, okay, folks?" the judge asked. "So, what happened?"
Jim paused as he struggled for a cover story that did not include spirit animals, strange Sentinels and territorial imperatives. Unfortunately, he paused too long.
Flopping in Public
