a drabble by fitanna

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Rating: G
Time: Season 3


I made a wish.

Silly, I know. But I made it anyway, with the sort of fake cavalier attitude you use to convince yourself you don't mean it. When deep down, you know you do.

And so, I wished. My head pounding in pain with every thought, I bade whatever gods that might be listening to hear my plea. "Please," I begged. "Please. Hear my most ardent, fervent wish."

And do you know what? They listened. They heard. They granted my wish.

As I stood there with my coffee and croissant, in the middle of The Plateau, it occurred to me that I really should have asked for more.


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