A bullet whizzed past the bartender’s string tie. He calmly reached out and took the gun from his assailant. “You’re cut off, Ma.”
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#quikfic 88
“You should be hard at work on Valentine’s Day,” the bartender said. “Give me a Manhattan and hold the shop talk,” Cupid groused.
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There are some other stories about Cupid in the archives, here and here. Also, note that this is #quikfic 88: 88 is amateur radio shorthand for “love and kisses.” It’s a nice coincidence today.