Title: Saving the Bees
Author: Evil_Little_Dog
Rating: Teen
Disclaimer: This is a derivative work, and, as such, I make absolutely no money writing this. Darn the luck.
Summary: Mozzie's eloquent when he wants to be.
Notes: Prompt from Comment_Fic on LJ.
"If we don't save the bees," Mozzie says, "then all life as we know shall cease to exist."
Neal raises his eyebrows at him, but continues pouring the wine. "And how's that?"
"Take that wine." Mozzie's hands may look like they should be laying bricks, but he moves them like the conductor of an orchestra. "If we lose the bees, we lose the vineyards and orchards providing us with fruits which, in turn, provide us with our wine."
Making a moue, Neal considers that, and nods. "So, in other words?"
Mozzie picked up his glass, saluting Neal with it. "We need to make sure to save the bees."
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