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I don’t have a fic to fit today’s prompt so take this one from yesterday’s instead.
Dec. 19 – Winter weather (including blizzards that knock out the power and then people have to cuddle for warmth. Just saying.)
The power finally goes out for good around eight thirty.
It had been blinking off and on for hours and finally the weight of the snow on the tree limbs became too much.
“My pie!” Bitty cries. “It still has twenty minutes left.”
“I needed to print something!” Holster bellows from the attic.
Ransom sighs heavily from the couch. “Guys, my phone is down to 20%, what the fuck am I going to do?”
Nursey catches his shoulder on the wall as he tries to walk into the kitchen.
“Okay,” Jack says, calm as ever, as he turns on the flashlight on his phone and places it in the middle of the kitchen table. “Bittle, leave the oven door closed. The pie will keep cooking for a little while. Holster’s just going to have to print in the morning. Ransom, there’s a portable charger on my desk upstairs. Go grab it. Nursey, you’re staying here tonight. There’s an extra blanket in the hall closet.” He kneels down and opens the cabinet under the sink and pulls out a bucket of candles and flashlights. “Bittle, there are matches in the junk drawer. Everyone grab what they need.”
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