Scene 1: a British pub.

[ewonder]

Bodie hands Doyle a pint of lager.

"Here you are, sunshine, wrap your laughing gear around that."

OK. I don't think I'm up to Bodie/Doyle dialogue. Scratch that one off the list...

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[tboy]

Bwahahahaahaaa. I was reading a Pros fic this afternoon, for the first time in years.

*watches to see what comes up next*