Travelers' Trials

[mell8]

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Eric relaxed under the sun, relishing the soft breeze that blew over his face.  The sun and breeze were artificial, of course, but the Colony did know how to emulate it perfectly.

“There’s still some strawberries left,” Jim called from where he was investigating the dregs of their picnic basket.  He sprawled next to Eric

Comments

[mechante_fille]

*grins* This is super-cute! I love that the captain knew just who to call, and his way of discipline through humor. I'll have to go read more about these two.

I totally missed this when you posted it! /o\ Sometimes I think lj has a black hole... I'm glad I stumbled back on it.

Oh! And prompts can be anything that pulls a story out of you. This was perfect. ^_^

[mell8]

Thanks!

[newtypeshadow]

ROFL lynch mob of old ladies. They're just jealous of the action Jim and Eric are getting. ^_~

Adorable fic! I don't know how I missed reading it on holidaysmut before! *pouts*