September 26th, 2006

spike

Equivocation

Scanning the street below, Dawn picked up her radio. "No sign of the target."

"All clear from here too." Spike responded with amusement in his voice.

Dawn watched a couple of suits enter the pub. "What's tickled you?"

"Been playing fantasy band with Andrew. We're a punk outfit calling ourselves Puppets in Meatspace." He could almost hear Dawn rolling her eyes. "We had a meteoric rise to fame, followed by a falling out, where I leave to play blues and Andrew goes the Robbie Williams route."

"We have contact. Andrew will have to contemplate doing Robbie once we're through here."

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open_on_sundaychallenge #183: puppets/muppets
Part of the London!verse