Title: The Slip!
Author: This Is Da Vinci Speaking
Fanfic Of: Tin Man
Pairings: Cain/Glitch
Rated: T (I'm not good with determining ratings)
Warnings: Innuendo, because my life revolves around it.
Disclaimer: Why is life so cruel to me?
Notes: I think I meant for this to be a longer fic, but I just had the idea of making it ridiculously short, so I did.

The Slip!

The minute Glitch's thought made contact with his vocal chords that day he wished he was never born. Even as the syllables were exiting his mouth he wanted to take them back. Why his mind ran like that, he wasn't sure. It was very inconvenient at times, especially times when he wanted to appear like he knew what the flying fruitcake he was talking about.

But his Id grinned wildly.

"What did you just say?" Cain asked, his jaw nearly on the floor.

Glitch shifted his gaze around the vicinity. "I said...I want a duck, too...Cain."

When of course...he said no such thing.