Fics like Like a Thunderstorm

“A lovely thing about Christmas is that it’s compulsory, like a thunderstorm, and we all go through it together.” -Garrison Keillor, ‘Leaving Home’- “Is everything all right there? You managing okay, sunshine?” “Just a sec.” Doyle squished the receiver between his ear and undamaged shoulder and walked the few steps to his armchair. Trust Bodie to manage soft concern over a telephone line and nothing but sledgehammer wit when perched on a hospital bed. He manouevred around carefully, but still hit the cushion at an awkward angle because he was unable to use his plastered arm for balance. He swore loudly and was unsurprised to hear Bodie chuckle in his ear. “Shut it, you. You are not the one wearing a brick.” “True, but then you’re not the one drinking the piss Anson calls tea and living with McCabe’s feet for three days.”

Fics like Like a Thunderstorm

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