Note: Don't blame me for this! Blame Santana and their great
album…
Many thanks to Elly for the beta reading – you did a great job!
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The
Sentinel
- Supernatural -
written by Franziska
(August 5, 2000)
"Hey Jim, what's going on?" Blair had just arrived at the loft. And he
couldn't believe what he saw. There was Jim standing in the kitchen and cooking
a meal that smelled like some South American food. The stereo was playing some
Latino Rock.
"Hi Blair! Welcome back home." said Jim, unusually happy.
"Would you please tell me what's up with you? I mean, usually you're
not at home at this time. And why did you turn up the stereo to that high?"
"Don't you like the music?"
"Yeah, I like it, but…"
"Then sit down and wait 'til I get the food ready. Just a few
minutes."
"Okay, Jim. I'm sitting down…"
Ten minutes later Jim served the meal. "Okay Jim, now tell me what
happened." Blair asked, curious.
"Nothing happened. Just bought the new Santana album at the store. It
made me feel like I had to cook South American food tonight. So I took the
afternoon off and went to the grocery store and bought the things I needed.
Including a bottle of Tequila."
"Oh. Cool."
After the meal they sat down on the sofa and listened to the Latino
music while drinking the Tequila.
Some drinks later, Jim said: "Hey, Blair…"
"What?"
"Wanna dance?"
"WHAT?"
"Dance. I think you know how it goes."
"Jim!"
"C'mon." Suddenly, Jim grabbed Blair and dragged him up. The whole
night long they danced to the sound of Santana.
Of course, the neighbours heard the music, but they didn't complain.
They knew about the hard jobs those two guys from upstairs had. So they let them
have their fun, knowing that there will be harder times for them soon.
The next morning, Blair was still wondering about that evening…
THE
END
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