Season seven. Which was made challenging by some of the far-fetched plots. This one, from Happy Birthday General Lee, is a drabble. That said, it wasn't cheating because (a) it said everything I wanted it to, and (b) it was my first 100-word drabble ever. (These are not getting posted in the order they were written.)


"You know," Bo says, now that they've retired to old still site four. Jesse no longer asks where they go on nights like this. "You left out part of how we built the General."

"Me? You was there…"

"You're older." Bo's usual excuse.

Luke's lip curls. "Okay," he nods, strong and sure. "I'll tell him tomorrow."

It'd sound like this: You remember those overnights we spent building the General? He ain't all me and Bo was working on. It's our eighth anniversary, too.

Bo's got big blue eyes; mouth agape, he gets kissed.

Eight years later, he's still Luke's fool.