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Advent Drabble 14 - Horse Racing
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“I don’t see any point to all of us going to Royal Ascot,” said Arthur. “Eames can go by himself and spy on the mark and that will be good enough.”
Ariadne gave him a look. “You don’t see any point to going to Royal Ascot? Really? No point in seeing Eames in a fancy Ascot outfit.”
“No point at all,” responded Arthur primly.
But he did find himself, at Royal Ascot, next to an annoyingly attractively dapper Eames, who handed Arthur a bet receipt and murmured, “Feeling lucky, darling?”
Arthur, looking at Eames’s blue eyes and curling smile, did.
kthlnmcguire“I don’t see any point to all of us going to Royal Ascot,” said Arthur. “Eames can go by himself and spy on the mark and that will be good enough.”
Ariadne gave him a look. “You don’t see any point to going to Royal Ascot? Really? No point in seeing Eames in a fancy Ascot outfit.”
“No point at all,” responded Arthur primly.
But he did find himself, at Royal Ascot, next to an annoyingly attractively dapper Eames, who handed Arthur a bet receipt and murmured, “Feeling lucky, darling?”
Arthur, looking at Eames’s blue eyes and curling smile, did.
