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This is set late season 3, around the time Connor's just arrived in L.A.
Fries with That
by Cordelianne
“Do you want fries with that?” The girl with a net over her hair taps her fingers on the box that beeps when it’s poked.
He’s exposed under the bright lights. Connor spins, sizing up his surroundings.
“Sir? Sir?” She's looking at him the same way that vampire does. Connor looks down, then jerks his head up again. “You okay?”
He nods. His eyes dart around the room.
“O-kay.” She collects some of the crumpled bills and coins he’s dropped on the counter, and pushes the remaining money towards him along with his tray. “Take the fries. You need them.”
*end*
- Mood:
calm
Comments
Thank you SO MUCH! Thanks for the birthday wishes, for the Connor love and the drabble! (And boy, that whip-thin guy DOES need those fries. Rawr.)
*massive cuddles and squishes!*
And Connor totally needs fries! I always want to take him home and cook for him (even though I don't like to cook!). *g*
*cuddles and squishes you back*
*goes to FIX, omg!*