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Raleigh gets himself into a spot of trouble. Herc eyed Raleigh where he sat on the curb, hands cuffed behind his back.
Written for the Herc/Raleigh Bingo Challenge prompt: Handcuffs
Title taken from a Lord Alfred Tennyson poem, Crossing the Bar.
The challenge has been over for years, but I've thought about it every now and then. I've been feeling nostalgic lately and still want a blackout. As such, I'm still keeping track on my card; post-challenge works are stamped in grey, not black. For lack of anywhere better to put it, the first chapter is my bingo card. Click on through to chapter 2 for the fic.

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