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A is for Agatha (Take Two) 
5th-Feb-2009 09:58 pm
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Title: Stake in the Machine -- A is for Agatha
Author: [livejournal.com profile] nothorse
Rating: G
Fandoms: BtVS/Girl Genius Crossover
Setting: Sometime during the radio plays for Girl Genius and some happy post-Chosen AU for BtVS.
Disclaimer: BtVS belongs to Joss, Girl Genius to the Foglios. Not mine. No money.
Written for [livejournal.com profile] slowmercury for the TtH 2008 Holiday Fic-A-Thon.

I'm rebooting this. The way I tried to tell it wasn't working, so I'll do it the way I know I can: A series of drabbles. Hope it works out this time.

Agatha is pretty much a pro at being imprisoned. In dungeons, castles, engine rooms -- although that was only once and didn't take long.

So the first thing she does is stretch out on the least uncomfortable cot. In a while she'll see what she can build to get out again. But first, a few minutes of dozing.

"Krosp", Agatha doesn't even open her eyes.

"Agatha?"

"Don't eat Othar."

"He won't notice, he's out cold."

"Don't eat Othar. Stick with the mice. I heard some."

"But they're zombie mice!"

Agatha just turns her head.

"I hate warmed-up leftovers." Krosp mutters.
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