One More for the Road
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darkentwistedTitle: One More for the Road
Author: DarkenTwisted
Rating: PG
Length: 100 words
Warnings: Post 2:13
Pairings: Robin/Much
Summary: Written for the "Treat Much Right, Valentine Drabble Challenge."
What better way to top our Valentine ficathon, than Johnny Mercer.
We all know my writing leaves something to be desired unbeta-ed. So here it is, just for funzies.
Disclaimer: All Characters Owned by BBC, BBC America, Tiger Aspect Media.
One More for the Road
By
DarkenTwisted
The tavern was dark. The other two outlaws had already retired to the small room that Allan charmingly secured. Much and Robin were the only ones left. Robin, silent in his own thoughts, Much decided it better quiet than getting lectured from his master for rambling.
“You are all I have left.”
“I am sorry, Master.”
“Of two people I love, you are all I have left.” Robin looked up from his drink, “I don’t want to sleep alone tonight, Much.”
Swallowing hard, Much called, “Barmaid, one more for the road.”
Grabbing the bottle, they left arm in arm.
FiN
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Date: 2009-02-15 07:17 pm (UTC)The ficlet came to me out of a strange place.
I remembered Johnny Carson's last show with Bette performing that song. So melancholy. So perfect.