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elrhiarhodan) wrote2011-10-25 02:42 pm
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Trick or Treat! It's Time for the Halloween Meme!
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In honor of All Hallow's Eve, I'm inviting trick-or-treaters to my 'door.' Comment "trick-or-treat" to this post and...well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics (leave a character/pairing if you want one of these :) ), graphics, a few words why I'm glad to have you on my flist, etc.).
The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!
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In honor of All Hallow's Eve, I'm inviting trick-or-treaters to my 'door.' Comment "trick-or-treat" to this post and...well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics (leave a character/pairing if you want one of these :) ), graphics, a few words why I'm glad to have you on my flist, etc.).
The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!
A snippet from the Brats'Verse
He’d heard from more than one source that Peter Burke, the newly minted SAIC for the White Collar division, was a man famed for his tolerance.
By the time Stephen finished with the administrative paperwork on Fifteen and was escorted to White Collar, on the Twenty-First floor, it was after noon. He stood at the doorway, feeling just a little bit like the new kid on his first day of school. An agent with an opened and friendly face saw him and came over.
He held out a hand. “You must be the new probie. Welcome.”
“Thanks – I was told to report to Agent Berrigan or Agent Jones first before seeing Agent Burke.”
The man smiled. “Diana’s out on assignment, so is Agent Jones. Peter’s out to lunch but he should be back in a few.”
“And you are?”
“Oh! Sorry – I’m Blake. Agent Blake.”
There was a goofiness about the guy that made Stephen feel a lot older, a lot more experienced.
Blake looked around the room and grimaced. “We’re pretty much full up today, I’ll put you in the conference room until we find a space to get you settled.” He led the way up a short flight of stairs, to a glass enclosed conference room and pulled out a chair facing the windows. “Can I get you a cup of coffee or something?”
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