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OOM: MASH 4077

Jun 02, 2006 21:20

Klinger had to hand it to that Lieutenant Naraht. In terms of craziness, that man knew what he was doing. Dressing up as a rock, claiming to be a silicon-based life form from the future. It was perfect. Genius, even. And Corporal Klinger hadn't forgotten. No sirree ( Read more... )

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cheerychaplain June 3 2006, 02:04:53 UTC

Out in the compound, Father Mulcahy is on his way to the mess tent, humming a cheerful (well, for a relative value of cheerful) hymn under his breath.

Of course, on the way, he nearly runs smack into Klinger.

His head comes up fast, eyes wide. "Klinger! I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

a_section_8 June 3 2006, 02:12:08 UTC

"Father!"

Klinger hugs his grey bundle closer, as if to hide the oblong and sharp shapes beneath it.

"You haven't seen me. You haven't seen a thing."

It would do absolutely no good in this plan if he got caught.

cheerychaplain June 3 2006, 02:14:41 UTC

Mulcahy is immediately on guard. "What's this all about, Klinger?" he asks with a frown.

a_section_8 June 3 2006, 02:20:41 UTC

"Nothing," Klinger replies quickly, giving the bundle another squeeze. "You just haven't seen me, okay Father?"

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