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10 May 2012 @ 02:48 pm
AtS Ficlet - One Last Job  
Written for the "Alternate Ending" challenge over at whedonland
I came SECOND!!

Episode: Not Fade Away

Lorne's never been a stranger to the grayer end of the moral spectrum, but he's always known where the line was. Now though, now he's crossed it and it's all well and good to say he was just following orders, but that won't help him sleep at night.

He can hear the fighting from the city - how can he not? Angel's misguided 'mission' is unleashing Armageddon down there, after all - but there's nothing he can do to make a difference now. Not here.

With a heavy sigh he climbs into the passenger seat and the car pulls away, leaving LA behind.

"Not that I'm complaining, but... Why?"

Lorne smiles a little sadly at the question. "Like I said, Lindsey, I've heard you sing."
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the girl who used to dance on fire and brimstone: ats//lindsey's corner office... - mewhiskyinmind on May 17th, 2012 12:09 pm (UTC)
Thank you! And absolutely - I would have *loved* to see something like this at the end!