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"Did the Retjulls get hold of a dog whistle?" Spike shook his head in an attempt to stop the high-pitched sound.

"I'm going to take a wild guess and say that Andrew and Rachel just won an auction. Andrew squees whenever they win."

"Is Rachel still accumulating pocket watches?"

"I think so, but Andrew has no interest in them." Dawn leaned back in her chair. "They've managed to bond over a shared love of pinball machines."

Before Dawn had finished, Spike had barged into the boardroom. "What did you get? That's brilliant!"

Dawn sighed. "Great... I'm a pinball widow."


open_on_sundaychallenge #235: leaves/leaf/left
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse
Tags: andrew wells, dawn summers, fan fiction, fiction, london, rachel evans, retjull, spike

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