6 Sentence Sunday
Got tagged by @ladyaj-13 and as it happens, I do have a couple of fics that I haven’t posted, but which I would really like to finish at some point...! So here goes.
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'For the record, I don't appreciate the dramatic irony going on here,' Sam murmured to himself as he stuck his hands deeper into the pockets of his jacket, squinting up at the sky.
'You what?' Gene's expression of confusion (or disgust, it was hard to tell) cheered Sam up a little. He waved off his friend and turned slightly to look down the narrow alleyway, and to once again read the street sign. It was dark, cold and sleety, a typical Mancunian January evening. Why Gene had chosen this time to meet his snout in this place, of all places, was beyond him.
Mangle Street.