open_on_sunday "Rewrite" Drabble: A New Deal
This is basically the moment I would love to start a canon-rewrite fic from, but reckon I would get bored. But that doesn't stop me from drabbling about it:
Warnings: None.
A New Deal
“Has it occurred to you that there may be a higher purpose?”
Eighty, a hundred… Hang on. “What was that, Watcher?”
“A-a-a higher purpose. It sounds ridiculous, I know. Bu-but you could be a very valuable ally.”
“Ally?” He cocked an eyebrow.
“Or-or a…an associate. What would you say to, just for example, me providing you with blood, cigarettes…Weetabix and what have you, in exchange for your…help?”
He couldn’t think of anything worse. Chained to the Scoobies?
But then, did he have a choice?
“Throw in protection from the soldier boys and you got a deal.”
“Done.”
Warnings: None.
A New Deal
“Has it occurred to you that there may be a higher purpose?”
Eighty, a hundred… Hang on. “What was that, Watcher?”
“A-a-a higher purpose. It sounds ridiculous, I know. Bu-but you could be a very valuable ally.”
“Ally?” He cocked an eyebrow.
“Or-or a…an associate. What would you say to, just for example, me providing you with blood, cigarettes…Weetabix and what have you, in exchange for your…help?”
He couldn’t think of anything worse. Chained to the Scoobies?
But then, did he have a choice?
“Throw in protection from the soldier boys and you got a deal.”
“Done.”