FIC: Find Me, Follow Me (B13)

I can't believe I finally finished this story. It's been a WIP since...a few years after I posted the first story in the series in 2011? Oh, my dear, dumb perennial Yuletide fandom ♥

Find Me, Follow Me
Banlieue 13
Damien/Leito, 4500 words

The sunlight from the windows angled lower and lower, shading from twilight into darkness before the president finally waved his magic pen, granted them all pardons, and sent them off to guest bedrooms to sleep.

Damien turned right when the rest of them turned left, though.

Leïto stopped. He considered the long plush hallway, the expensive beds, the food – and then followed Damien.

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