Title: The Tales of Los Almas: "Why Can't We Shoot Them?"
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: PG
Summary: Coco and Ezra share a brief moment on an exhaustive night.
Challenge: Anneack's M7M Challenge and Ficcers' Unite Magnificent Seven Challenge for the week of 5-7-10 to write a TM7 drabble that includes the words "independence", "declaration", and "fireworks"
Warnings: Drabble, AU
Word Count: 100
Timeline: This drabble happens before the start of the series.
Date Written: 8 July, 2010
Disclaimer: Ezra Standish and The Magnificent Seven are & TM CBS, The Mirisch Group, MGM, and Trilogy Entertainment, not the author. Coco and Golden Girls are & TM Disney and any other respective owners, none of which are the author; are used without permission; and may not be used without permission. Everything else is & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.

Ezra sank wearily down onto his bed. He felt like he'd never danced so much before in his entire life. His every inch ached. Every muscle screamed. He was certain his feet must be bleeding. He glanced dreadfully up at a knock.

"Ez?" Coco called knowingly. "It's okay. I just brought ya a nightcap."

Ezra sighed. A tired smile graced his lips. "Come in." He gratefully received the drink.

"Ya ever been this tired before?"

"Ah am certain Ah must have, but Ah can not seem to recollect such a time. Ah was never aware that there was a tourist season."

The End

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