Drabble for lost100 "Patience is a Virtue" challenge

Title: Patience
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Lost
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: JJ Abrams is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: lost100's "Patience is a Virtue" challenge.
Notes: Set during Lost 1:06, "House of the Rising Sun." I have my suspicions that Jin knew all along what Sun was planning to do.

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The investigator confirmed his suspicions. Sun was going to leave him at the airport.

Jin had felt her slipping from him ever since the day he'd come home covered in blood that wasn't his. Forcing her to stay with him would only drive her further away. Subtlety was called for here.

And so he prepared, and waited. When she began edging toward the door, he took out the only weapon left in his arsenal, and he struck at precisely the right moment.

Then he thought to himself that maybe, just maybe, he was on his way to winning her back.

Drabble for lost100 "Patience is a Virtue" challenge

Title: Patience
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Lost
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: JJ Abrams is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: lost100's "Patience is a Virtue" challenge.
Notes: Set during Lost 1:06, "House of the Rising Sun." I have my suspicions that Jin knew all along what Sun was planning to do.

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The investigator confirmed his suspicions. Sun was going to leave him at the airport.

Jin had felt her slipping from him ever since the day he'd come home covered in blood that wasn't his. Forcing her to stay with him would only drive her further away. Subtlety was called for here.

And so he prepared, and waited. When she began edging toward the door, he took out the only weapon left in his arsenal, and he struck at precisely the right moment.

Then he thought to himself that maybe, just maybe, he was on his way to winning her back.

The Gift, Chapter Two (conclusion)

Chapter One is here, in case anyone missed it.

For those who screech "But you can't just leave them there!"...heh. Watch me.

( Chapter Two: Buffy's Gift )

The Gift, Chapter Two (conclusion)

Chapter One is here, in case anyone missed it.

For those who screech "But you can't just leave them there!"...heh. Watch me.

( Chapter Two: Buffy's Gift )

Drabble for open_on_sunday LJ Community

Title: Lost
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss and JJ Abrams are the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: open_on_sunday's "Lost" challenge.
Notes: Someone had to do it...

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"Everyone okay?" Wesley shouted, coughing through the smoke.

One by one, they unfastened their seatbelts and gazed at their surroundings. The tail section of their Lear had fallen off, and they stumbled out the rear into the jungle.

"Aw, hell, no, man, this ain't happenin'," Gunn grumbled.

Fred gazed at Spike and Angel in shock. "Why aren't you two on fire? And why is Lorne...not green?"

Angel was equally shocked. "We have heartbeats?"

And after the polar bear chased them to the beach, where survivors of another plane crash camped, Spike asked the obvious question. "Guys? Where are we?"

Drabble for open_on_sunday LJ Community

Title: Lost
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss and JJ Abrams are the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: open_on_sunday's "Lost" challenge.
Notes: Someone had to do it...

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"Everyone okay?" Wesley shouted, coughing through the smoke.

One by one, they unfastened their seatbelts and gazed at their surroundings. The tail section of their Lear had fallen off, and they stumbled out the rear into the jungle.

"Aw, hell, no, man, this ain't happenin'," Gunn grumbled.

Fred gazed at Spike and Angel in shock. "Why aren't you two on fire? And why is Lorne...not green?"

Angel was equally shocked. "We have heartbeats?"

And after the polar bear chased them to the beach, where survivors of another plane crash camped, Spike asked the obvious question. "Guys? Where are we?"