I'm sorely behind with giving and answering feedback, but RL keeps getting in the way. This here was suddenly in my head and blocked all my other thoughts. :)
Title:: Social Choices
Author:
Birgitt SchuknechtCharacters: the gang; Allan/Will implied
Challenge: 17D
Rating: PG
Notes: after Turk Flu
Disclaimer: The copyrights to the events and characters of Robin Hood belong to Tiger Aspect Productions and British Broadcasting Corporation (BBC). No infringement of those rights is intended. This story is mine, but no material advantage will be gained from its publication.
It seemed like the middle of the night when Robin raised his trusty followers, turning them into four not so merry men and one clearly pissed off woman.
"Get up your lazy arses." A chorus of groans and curses, surprisingly in synch, greeted him. "Get. up. now!"
"Master... surely not."
"Surely... yes! We move camp. You were all for it."
"But you said seven." John checked the time. "That gives us at least another--"
"Daylight savings!" Robin said, grinning.
Allan disentangled himself from his blankets and Will. "We're living in the forest, Robin! Ever heard of the biological clock?"