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Harry's voice would swim between sweetly wiping off his boots and politely taking off his cowboy hat, to hoarsely gruff as he bit through anger and his unbashful badge-adnored pride; like punching a certain FBI Agent square in the jaw.
Dale would be lying to say it wasn't… attractive. Even as he pushed himself to find the attraction in deep-seated admiration, rather than the searing lascivious bed he found his late-night body in, it wasn't completely convincing. Particularly, as that familiar Viper slinked her way around his feet again.-
About a week into the Laura Palmer case, Special Agent Dale Cooper was quick to form a new routine; one that usually ended in a cup of black coffee and a slice of warm pie. Tonight, his treat is pleasantly interrupted as the local Sheriff stops by and finally invites him over for a real drink. -
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"You ever been surprised before?" When that fresh-faced FBI agent had asked him that question two weeks ago, Harry S. Truman never could have imagined the situation he found himself in now.
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A nonsensical, fluff fic in which Cooper catches a cold after hiking Blue Pine Mountain with Harry and has to stay overnight at Harry's place.