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fellowshippers2003-09-04 11:18 pm
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Title: Tree
Pairing: DM/EW
Notes: Just A little drabble type thing.
Summary: Elijah thinks he's a tree.
Elijah prances cheerfully into the kitchen, and stops in the center of the room, wiggling his bare feet on the cold tile floor. Dom glances at him sleepily over his bowl of cereal, and makes a face when Elijah flings his hands in a pendulum movement until they're outstretched above his head. For a moment Dom thinks he's stretching from the way he's reaching skyward, exposing every pale rib and causing his green alien pajama pants to sag loosely around his hips, but after a moment it's very evident that he's just standing there with his arms held pointlessly up in the air. "What are you doing?" Elijah grins.
"I'm a tree. Save me."
"A what?"
"A tree. You like trees."
"I do," Dom says, and gets up to save him.
Pairing: DM/EW
Notes: Just A little drabble type thing.
Summary: Elijah thinks he's a tree.
Elijah prances cheerfully into the kitchen, and stops in the center of the room, wiggling his bare feet on the cold tile floor. Dom glances at him sleepily over his bowl of cereal, and makes a face when Elijah flings his hands in a pendulum movement until they're outstretched above his head. For a moment Dom thinks he's stretching from the way he's reaching skyward, exposing every pale rib and causing his green alien pajama pants to sag loosely around his hips, but after a moment it's very evident that he's just standing there with his arms held pointlessly up in the air. "What are you doing?" Elijah grins.
"I'm a tree. Save me."
"A what?"
"A tree. You like trees."
"I do," Dom says, and gets up to save him.
