September 5th, 2013

A Glimpse of Stocking

Title: A Glimpse of Stocking

Author Eglantine_br

Word Count 844

A Glimpse of Stocking

His gut rolled. And the hollow of his spine prickled as he rose from his chair. Stupid to feel it so. He should be accustomed by now. The sweat was slick under his arms, Kit knew the smell of his own acquiescence. They were done with instructions. What they commanded, would be. He stopped to pick up his cloak, still soaking wet. He had not been long in that little room at all. Ten minutes perhaps, sitting before the desk. They didn't even make him wait anymore. No need to make even the smallest effort to force his compliance. They saved such tricks for the new men. Kit was easy in the yoke. He would draw when given the word of command.

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