Nickie’s Problem
T'Len
2004
Series: Kung Fu - TLC
Pairing: Nick/Peter
Rating: PG
Warnings: Humour
Feedback: tlen11@freenet.de
Summary: Nichie has an idea.
Disclaimer: The characters in this story don’t belong to
me. I only borrowed them for some fun. No moneymaking, no violation of
copyrights are intended. The story is mine and it is just fanfiction. If you
are under age, please stay away. If you have a problem with this topic, then
look elsewhere for your entertainment. English is not my native language, so
please be patient with my mistakes. Thanks to Lady Charena for the beta. For
all remaining errors, blame me.
"I have the solution for my problem." Nickie Elder smiled at
Detective Peter Caine.
“Which problem?” Peter mumbled absent-mindedly, reading Nickie’s post-mortem examination report.
"That women ever leave me when
they hear my profession.”
Peter sighed. He had somehow too often heard this sentence from his
friend. At least one time too often. It had
slowly became a fixed idea of him. "And what is it this time,
Nickie? New outfit? New car? New job?” he had already tried nearly everything
without much success.
Honestly, Peter didn’t believe that the problem, that no women was
interested in his friend, had to do anything with Nickie’s profession as a
court-doctor but Nickie was obsessed with the idea, that women left him as soon
as they heard that he had to work with corpses.
"Nothing of all. I change the bank," Nickie Elder declared
radiantly.
“What?” Peter looked up confused. "Which bank? You will move?"
"Na, I try it with men. They aren't as nervous as women when it
comes to works around the dead. After all one can see at my person. By the way
Peter, do you have already plans for tonight?”
End