William Birkin (will_birkin) wrote in harmony_fics, @ 2010-07-20 13:40:00 |
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Current music: | 10 Years - Insects |
Entry tags: | albert wesker, author: ilene, drabble, wesker/birkin, william birkin |
Hindered by innocence, the timid turn to prey, swallowed in her smile, unaware
WHO: William Birkin, Albert Wesker
WHAT: 100-word drabble.
WHEN: Post RE-5. Obviously AU.
WARNINGS: None, actually.
“Seven minutes?”
Silence.
“You really said that.” Birkin chortled. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Wesker frowned.
“No wonder Chris lobbed a rocket at your face.”
“William.” Wesker’s tone was dangerous.
Birkin grinned obliviously.
“I should have left you dead.”
“But then you wouldn’t be alive right now.”
“Details.”
“They’re usually fairly important.” He paused, then began laughing again. “Seven minutes! Oh that’s rich. You’re never going to live that one down, Albert.”
“I will if I kill everyone who knows about it.”
“You do that.” Birkin twitched, unable to help himself. “If it takes no more than seven minutes.”