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Succour

If the junior Slayers were going to survive the night, they would be safer not sharing a room with Faith. An accountant with either a penchant for cutting costs or a sense of humour, had seen her gain Andrew as a regular bunk mate on field trips.

Faith woke to find Andrew's hand cupping her breast. For someone with no interest in women, Andrew was surprisingly octopus-like in his sleep. It wasn't so much sexual, as it was comfort and she'd long mused that if she could find a way to pull it off, he'd make the perfect bra.

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open_on_sundaychallenge #243: support
Part of the London!verse
Tags: andrew wells, faith lehane, fan fiction, fiction, london
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