The Yellow Face: Relative Safety
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sherlock60Canon Story: The Yellow Face
Title: Relative Safety
Author: Castiron
Rating: G
Warnings: The Blitz
No, dear, I didn't live in a cellar when I was small; I lived in an upstairs room.
Shh. That one didn't hit us.
No, this cellar doesn't scare me.
What scares me? Georgia, when I took your mother there to meet my father's family. We came home as soon as we could. Hitler's easier to fight.
There. All clear.
Title: Relative Safety
Author: Castiron
Rating: G
Warnings: The Blitz
No, dear, I didn't live in a cellar when I was small; I lived in an upstairs room.
Shh. That one didn't hit us.
No, this cellar doesn't scare me.
What scares me? Georgia, when I took your mother there to meet my father's family. We came home as soon as we could. Hitler's easier to fight.
There. All clear.
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Date: 2016-05-15 11:03 pm (UTC)