Fic: Mosaic 3/? - Dogs

[tommyhanson]

A/N: Okay, here’s another one. One of these days I may even manage to write a fluffy one. Or, well, at least a slightly less depressing one. …Maybe.

Disclaimer: Not mine.

Dogs

Neal sat in front of the Burke’s couch, waiting for Peter, rubbing a very happy Satchmo’s tummy. His tail thumped contentedly against the floor, and one leg kept kicking up

Comments

[sinkwriter]

*clutches self* Those last two lines killed me.

P.S. Nice use of Neal's standard behavior: to 'put on' a smile and act like everything's fine. He's gotten really good at that. (Though I think Peter's getting really good at seeing through it in ways most others can't.)

:)

[cleefa]

Oh Neal.

I'm really liking this serious. I think you have his voice down really well.

[tommyhanson]

I love your icon so SO much. Seriously. *stares* *drools*

[cleefa]

Thanks. :) I made it years ago. Feel free to steal it if you like.

[kriadydragon]

Ooohhh! *sobs!* poor Neal.