Drabbletag 5 - Haven, Audrey/Jordan - "One of Those Haven Things"
Title: One of Those Haven Things
Author: pickledminx
Fandom: Haven (well, mostly…)
Pairing: Audrey/Jordan
Prompt: Drabbletag 5 - defiance
Rating: G
Word Count: 250
Summary: Audrey finds herself in the wrong SyFy show…
A/N: Sooo… I may have gone a wee bit literal with this prompt. lol. I know the prompter has written me stuff from both fandoms, though - so I hope they don’t mind? ;)
There were aliens in Haven. There was also a big, broken Peace Arch hanging over the town; despite the fact that they were clearly still in Maine, and not St. Louis.
It was definitely one of the more elaborate Troubles Audrey had woken up to.
After a day spent coming up with zero leads, and a dull realization that, if she thought regular-Haven could get crazy, try combining tense alien politics with the Troubles, Audrey found herself at… well, it was supposed to be the Gun & Rose. Instead, it was an old subway train-turned-diner.
(Which made sense - she’d awoken in a plush room above a brothel called ‘The NeedWant’, in place of where the Gull should to be.)
“Lawkeeper,” Jordan greeted her, a little distrusting, but also familiar. Good, so they knew each other. Or, more than knew, by the subtle glances she was getting.
“Listen, do you know anyone in the Guard who can do… whatever’s going on, here?” Audrey tried.
“Going on?”
“You really think it’s 2046?” Of course she did. Everyone else did.
“Been hitting the Adreno?” Jordan raised an eyebrow, tilting her head at Audrey.
Why did everyone keep asking her that?
“Just… help me, okay?” Her hand found its way to the small stretch of exposed skin, between where Jordan’s glove ended and her top began.
After a moment’s hesitation -
“Fine. But only if you stay for a drink.”
“Done.” Audrey agreed. After that Castithan family she’d talked to earlier, she really needed it.
Author: pickledminx
Fandom: Haven (well, mostly…)
Pairing: Audrey/Jordan
Prompt: Drabbletag 5 - defiance
Rating: G
Word Count: 250
Summary: Audrey finds herself in the wrong SyFy show…
A/N: Sooo… I may have gone a wee bit literal with this prompt. lol. I know the prompter has written me stuff from both fandoms, though - so I hope they don’t mind? ;)
There were aliens in Haven. There was also a big, broken Peace Arch hanging over the town; despite the fact that they were clearly still in Maine, and not St. Louis.
It was definitely one of the more elaborate Troubles Audrey had woken up to.
After a day spent coming up with zero leads, and a dull realization that, if she thought regular-Haven could get crazy, try combining tense alien politics with the Troubles, Audrey found herself at… well, it was supposed to be the Gun & Rose. Instead, it was an old subway train-turned-diner.
(Which made sense - she’d awoken in a plush room above a brothel called ‘The NeedWant’, in place of where the Gull should to be.)
“Lawkeeper,” Jordan greeted her, a little distrusting, but also familiar. Good, so they knew each other. Or, more than knew, by the subtle glances she was getting.
“Listen, do you know anyone in the Guard who can do… whatever’s going on, here?” Audrey tried.
“Going on?”
“You really think it’s 2046?” Of course she did. Everyone else did.
“Been hitting the Adreno?” Jordan raised an eyebrow, tilting her head at Audrey.
Why did everyone keep asking her that?
“Just… help me, okay?” Her hand found its way to the small stretch of exposed skin, between where Jordan’s glove ended and her top began.
After a moment’s hesitation -
“Fine. But only if you stay for a drink.”
“Done.” Audrey agreed. After that Castithan family she’d talked to earlier, she really needed it.