... yeah, screw it.

[taennyn]

I'm burning a ridiculous number of CDs to fill the last order for today, so have some time on my hands.

Spark me, people!

I make no promises as to what you'll get in response. :)

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35 sparks, split as:

Comments

Sibir - Nadya and Katusha, "battlefield communications"

[taennyn]

"Talk to me," the mouse whispered in her ear, and Katusha shivered.

"Still working on the red," she replied, carefully inching past another mini-fortification and then ducking backwards as one of the enemy turned the corner.

"Are you sure we can't just ask?" she whispered, flattened against the plastic slats and hoping the sergeant wouldn't look down this particular corridor.

Nadya's silvery laughter tickled the hairs in her ear. "It's better if it's a surprise."

"Aye, sir," Katusha muttered automatically, sighed, and checked for the sergeant again.

Re: Sibir - Nadya and Katusha, "battlefield communications"

[billradish]

This is REALLY ALARMING without context, dear.

Re: Sibir - Nadya and Katusha, "battlefield communications"

[illian]

Even (vaguely) remember what a mouse was wasn't much help.

Without it: hel-LO creepsville!

Re: Sibir - Nadya and Katusha, "battlefield communications"

[billradish]

"We've replaced Stas' girlfriend with a rodent! Let's see if he notices..."

Re: Sibir - Nadya and Katusha, "battlefield communications"

[taennyn]

:) There's some more context here.