Written by LJ
In response to the WL 'It's Not My Fault' Drabble Challenge.
“It wasn’t my fault, Chancey!” Kaylan insisted from where he was on his hands and knees mopping up the bathroom floor. His butt was sore and his eyes still red. “I couldn’t get rid of the phone surveyor.”
“You have to learn to say ‘No’ and mean it, Copper.”
“I just forgot about taking a bath,” Kaylan muttered.
“I’d think being stark-naked for over half an hour a dead giveaway.” Chancey relented at the pout on his Brat’s face. “Move over, I’ll help with the last of this water.”
“With that heater going, Doc, the bedroom carpet should dry good.”
The End
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