NORTHERN PANSY

Reservoir Dogs/The Shining AU

The diamond heist over, the crew scatters to shake the heat. Deep in the Colorado mountains, they regroup at an empty hotel that shouldn't still be standing. Cut off by weather, they wait for orders that may never come.

“The snow hasn't fallen here yet, but the damp wind seeps through thin layers of a man who comes unprepared. Golden leaves scatter like a path of gold coins, leading up the serpentine road toward the intimidating mountains.

Sidewinder lies buried under the weight of the Colorado Rockies. Maybe once, it was Aspen's rougher cousin. Now it's just bones. Some places are destined for decay. At some point, life stopped here. The people too stubborn to leave have nothing left to do but stay in a skeleton of a once-prosperous city.

A perfect place to disappear.”

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Interlude. Brown, or The Man Who Speaks Before He Thinks

I got this thingamabob at a gas station on the way up here. Saw it hanging by the cigarettes and remembered your suggestion about recording my thoughts and such. Figured this trip might last a while, so… I might as well just get it over with.

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Reservoir Dogs/The Shining AU

The diamond heist over, the crew scatters to shake the heat. Deep in the Colorado mountains, they regroup at an empty hotel that shouldn't still be standing. Cut off by weather, they wait for orders that may never come.

“The snow hasn't fallen here yet, but the damp wind seeps through thin layers of a man who comes unprepared. Golden leaves scatter like a path of gold coins, leading up the serpentine road toward the intimidating mountains.

Sidewinder lies buried under the weight of the Colorado Rockies. Maybe once, it was Aspen's rougher cousin. Now it's just bones. Some places are destined for decay. At some point, life stopped here. The people too stubborn to leave have nothing left to do but stay in a skeleton of a once-prosperous city.

A perfect place to disappear.”

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Blue, or That Which Was Forgotten

Corbett "Doc" Morgan is a romantic. Everyone needs a little warmth once in a while, that's man's nature. Biological, like hunger. He has a nose for those who are starving.

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