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ankaree.livejournal.comUndercover Christmas
By Ankaree
Bodie lounged in the chair opposite Cowley's desk, ankle hooked over his knee, foot tapping an idle rhythm against the floor.
"I was hoping for something festive this week, sir," he said, flashing a grin. "Bit of tinsel. Perhaps a party hat. Not another case."
Cowley looked up from his paperwork. "If you want tinsel, 3.7, I suggest Woolworths. We deal in criminals, not Christmas decorations."
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By Ankaree
Bodie lounged in the chair opposite Cowley's desk, ankle hooked over his knee, foot tapping an idle rhythm against the floor.
"I was hoping for something festive this week, sir," he said, flashing a grin. "Bit of tinsel. Perhaps a party hat. Not another case."
Cowley looked up from his paperwork. "If you want tinsel, 3.7, I suggest Woolworths. We deal in criminals, not Christmas decorations."
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