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Coffee
Ian had two passions: firearms and coffee. While on a job nothing relaxed him more than one hand resting on his pistol, the other clutching a steaming cup of coffee. He’d down it like water, even the horrid sludge he’d had at the LA FBI building.
When Colby handed him back the green mug he’d picked up, recently rinsed and full of
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Thanks for pointing them out.
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p.s. I LOVE charlie in danger fics.
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Looks like I'm going to get a bashing from this lol (about the coffee). Next time I'll do some consulting, being a tea drinker and all.
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Glad to see you liked it and that you don't think French Vanilla is too girly for the sniper god.
I agree, Irena seriously rocks.
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