Disclaimer: ZPI owns Zorro, not me.
Author's Note: Ever heard of a drabble? It's a 100-word story. (and a 100 word note). I remembered them from when I used to read SG-1 fanfiction. So this is an experiment.
Setting: Episode tag to It's a Wonderful Zorro.
Thanks to all my cheerleaders!
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Zorro heard singing in the tavern. He made his way to the balcony…watching like an outsider. Alejandro embraced Victoria as they sang, and Zorro frowned.
He swung down to stand next to her, but he wished everyone good tidings. Victoria turned to him, and he stroked her cheek as he looked down at her.
"You didn't talk to me today," Victoria whispered with a frown.
Zorro shrugged. "I am fighting a cold. If I had spoken, everyone would have realized my identity."
Victoria shivered and stepped back. "Don Diego has a cold."
Zorro smiled and tipped his hat. "Does he?"
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Author's Note2: Thoughts? First drabble, be nice. I remember some people doing some interesting things with SG-1 drabbles…maybe some other authors want to join in? I am struggling to write with RL beating me up, but I have hope. This was fun, for a usually verbose author.