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Male Obsessions

Male ObsessionsDawn was fast realising that she had a lot to learn when it came to male obsessions.

Michael was even more of a Star Wars nut than Andrew. She only wished that their current conversation — about the number of janitorial staff required to keep the Death Star running — wasn't killing off brain cells she needed for important information, like remembering her own name.

Looking around the warehouse she spotted Spike examining an Ankor demon funereal urn, a PDA-wielding woman trailing in his wake like a love-struck puppy.

Dawn chuckled, feeling that she'd got the better deal on assistants after all.

open_on_sundaychallenge #79: work
Part of the Rome!verse, the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse


29th Sep, 2004 04:22 (UTC)
*laughs* I know people who are obsessed with Star Wars. Michael would fit right in with them. And yes, I think Dawn got the better deal on assitants as well.
29th Sep, 2004 04:30 (UTC)
It could always be worse, as Spike is about to find out.