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Title: The Details of Unremarkable Days - Spring
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elrhiarhodan
Fandom: White Collar
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Elizabeth Burke Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, OMC, OFC (Peter/Elizabeth, Neal/Sara)
Word Count: ~4000
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Beta Credit:rabidchild
Summary: Peter has retired from the FBI, Elizabeth has sold her business and they have settled in Peter's boyhood home town of Silver Lake, in upstate New York. Like the title says, it's the details of unremarkable days.
Author’s Note: Written as an extra for my Fic-Can-Ukah meme foraragarna. Her prompt was "The details of unremarkable days" and she asked for a story about Peter and Elizabeth. This is the first in a series of four fics in this A/U.
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( “Hey there, Elizabeth!” Carla the waitress called from the counter before she even got both feet inside the diner. Elizabeth returned the greeting and scanned the small restaurant for a set of faces she only knew from emailed photographs. There, in the booth at the far side of the tiny railroad car-style diner, was the young couple she’d been expecting. The spotted her, too, and waved. )
Author:
elrhiarhodanFandom: White Collar
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Elizabeth Burke Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, OMC, OFC (Peter/Elizabeth, Neal/Sara)
Word Count: ~4000
Spoilers: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Beta Credit:
rabidchild Summary: Peter has retired from the FBI, Elizabeth has sold her business and they have settled in Peter's boyhood home town of Silver Lake, in upstate New York. Like the title says, it's the details of unremarkable days.
Author’s Note: Written as an extra for my Fic-Can-Ukah meme for
aragarna. Her prompt was "The details of unremarkable days" and she asked for a story about Peter and Elizabeth. This is the first in a series of four fics in this A/U.( “Hey there, Elizabeth!” Carla the waitress called from the counter before she even got both feet inside the diner. Elizabeth returned the greeting and scanned the small restaurant for a set of faces she only knew from emailed photographs. There, in the booth at the far side of the tiny railroad car-style diner, was the young couple she’d been expecting. The spotted her, too, and waved. )
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