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Title: Plague
Author: kiltsandlollies
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: G
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challenge. Happened to me one evening and morning several years ago at
a Heathrow airport hotel and on a British Airways plane. It was less
than amusing at the time.
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Midnight,
and Dominic's making enough noise next door to wake the dead. Billy
smacks the wall between them in protest, then comes running to shut off
the water flooding Dominic’s bathroom.
Three o'clock, and
Dominic's yells this time are wilder. Billy opens his door only to be
yanked outside, safe from the fire consuming one third of their hotel.
Nine
o'clock, and Dominic's giggling now at the news that their flight has
taken off minus its catering trolleys. Twelve hours without food lie
ahead, and Billy is aghast.
Flood, fire, famine, Billy thinks, and prays that Dominic's not
carrying locusts.
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