Appreciation

by Amy L. Hull amilynh at comcast dot net

drabble written for imperviousness in the Yuletide 2008 Challenge

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"Hey, Casey!"

A lip curled in that way that made him look like an angry guard dog.

Chuck held up his hands and stepped back. "Whoa! Down, boy,"

"What's with him?" Morgan pointed, then yawned.

"Maybe he's bummed about working a boring and menial retail job on Memorial Day after years of serving his country with honor." Chuck maintained direct eye contact.

"Dude, you served?"

Casey frowned, tilting his head, then he slowly met Morgan's hand for a high five.

Chuck squeezed Casey's shoulder. "You may get that from some of the others. My suggestion? Don't quibble about verb tense."

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