Speaker-to-Customers (speakr2customrs) wrote,
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Drabble: Reindeer Games

One more night of work to go and then I can get on with the WIPs. In the meantime here is a mind-blowingly stupid drabble that could just about be described as Spike/Lorne friendship if you really stretched a point. 100 words, rating G.


Reindeer Games


The bar was the primary hang-out for perhaps the smallest ethnic group in Los Angeles; Sámi immigrants from the Arctic North of Scandinavia. The Sámi dancers, in their traditional knee-length frock coats of bright blue fringed with red and gold, gyrated and circled and stamped their reindeer-skin boots to the sounds of joik chanting and the beating of reindeer-hide drums.

Spike stared around the bar with his eyebrows raised in bemusement. “You know,” he said to Lorne, “this isn’t quite what I thought you meant when you suggested that we go out to a club that specialized in Lapp dancing.”

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