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Dying Leaves

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Summary: A series of Anita Blake drabbles

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Anita Blake > Non-BtVS/AtS Stories(Past Donor)MhalachaiFR15808,98911325,32817 Nov 0423 Sep 05Yes

Smell

Title: Smell
Word Count: 100
Characters: Anita, Nathaniel, Micah
Challenge: The Senses
Note: A bit of the surreal.
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"What's your favourite smell?"

Anita shrugged and put down a card. "Gin."

"You hate alcohol," Micah reminded her.

"I mean I got gin rummy!" Anita exclaimed loudly. "I like coffee, I guess."

Nathaniel smiled. "What about cookies?"

Anita frowned as Micah shuffled his cards noisily. "What about cookies?"

"Do you want a cookie?"

"We don't have cookies."

"Are you two going to play cards or goof around?" Micah demanded.

Anita threw her cards on the table and stormed off.

Nathaniel looked at Micah. "Do you have a two?"

Micah closed his eyes as if in pain. "We're not playing fish."

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