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It Never Rains...
by Chrys
Disclaimer: Do I have to? Oh, all right, fine! Not
mine. Happy now?
Warnings: Um... don't drink and read?
Archive: Good Gods, NO! (Except for the Themefic Page)
Izzy's April Themefic.
Jim stared in frank amazement and (to be honest) a slight hint of jealous dismay at the delivery man standing outside the loft. Bemused, he accepted the guy's pen and signed for the latest bouquet. Closing the door, he looked around the loft and finally decided to throw out the first one, with a card dated May first. Hearing the bathroom door open, he plonked the roses into the water and turned to Blair.
"What is this, Chief? Somebody stalking you? You've gotten flowers every day for the past two weeks."
Blair grinned. "Isn't it great, Jim?"
Jim sniffed, letting his stuffed nose speak for itself.
"Well, except for that. But really, Jim, what did you expect? Remember how all last month, I kept running the hot water tank dry?"
Jim growled in remembrance.
"Well, you know what they say about April showers!"
