Cold Shoulder
This fic is rated: G
Fandom: Robotech (Macross Saga)
Characters: Admiral Donald Hayes, Commander Lisa Hayes
Summary: Lisa's giving the Admiral the cold shoulder
For fanfic100's prompt 025: Strangers
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, robotech_fanfic, fanfic100
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Disclaimer: Robotech and all the Hayeses, Hunters, Zentraedi, and other recognizable characters contained within all belong to Harmony Gold. No copyright violations intended, I’m not making any money, please don’t sue me!
She's like a stranger.
Admiral Donald Hayes stared straight ahead; if he looked at her, he was afraid he would break. Take her hands in his, cry, beg her, plead with her, whatever it took.
He imagined that the wind that whipped across the Alaskan wilderness was warmer than the atmosphere between them. The brief ride back to the elevators was awkward, but finally, the heavy door closed behind them.
While his aide went to park the jeep, Hayes followed Lisa to the elevator. She stared straight ahead as the elevator closed.
He'd never been a coward. "Lisa, I'm sorry."
Fandom: Robotech (Macross Saga)
Characters: Admiral Donald Hayes, Commander Lisa Hayes
Summary: Lisa's giving the Admiral the cold shoulder
For fanfic100's prompt 025: Strangers
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, robotech_fanfic, fanfic100
My FanFic Masterlist
My Little Damn Table
Disclaimer: Robotech and all the Hayeses, Hunters, Zentraedi, and other recognizable characters contained within all belong to Harmony Gold. No copyright violations intended, I’m not making any money, please don’t sue me!
She's like a stranger.
Admiral Donald Hayes stared straight ahead; if he looked at her, he was afraid he would break. Take her hands in his, cry, beg her, plead with her, whatever it took.
He imagined that the wind that whipped across the Alaskan wilderness was warmer than the atmosphere between them. The brief ride back to the elevators was awkward, but finally, the heavy door closed behind them.
While his aide went to park the jeep, Hayes followed Lisa to the elevator. She stared straight ahead as the elevator closed.
He'd never been a coward. "Lisa, I'm sorry."