Hex

Aug. 2nd, 2016 08:38 am
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Danny was stone still for a moment, but eventually moved to cover Hex's hand with his own. He honestly wasn't sure what to say. So much had happened, so much had changed. In the end he settled on something simple.

"I wasn't gone forever, I just- I had things I needed to at least try and settle," he said softly.

Date: 2016-08-13 01:50 am (UTC)
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"I'll do it tomorrow," he replied without hesitation. "I've got the day off so we can go to the clinic, I'll get the prescription, we'll hit the shops and get food...and, if you'd like, we can go to my place and I can get a few things to bring over. I'm sure Jenna will be thrilled to have the house to herself."

Date: 2016-08-13 02:02 am (UTC)
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"I've had plenty of me own space, Danny. I'm sick to death of me own space," he confessed softly.

Date: 2016-08-13 03:05 am (UTC)
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"Eggs and toast it is," he smiled. "Go get your meds ready and I'll have the food up in just a minute," he said, poking around the kitchen to find a pan and the bread and things.

Date: 2016-08-13 03:24 am (UTC)
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Hex made himself right at home in the kitchen, peeking in the cupboards to see what supplies there were, what meager food. He thought he had a real chance here and he needed to sieze it. If he was going to really work at being a better man he needed to start with himself. Working on what was good in him. He couldn't live in a hole of doubt and self pity. If he could be a better man, if he could be the sort of man Danny could be with and respect and love...that was a start.

"Food!" he called when he had the scramble done and the toast buttered.

Date: 2016-08-13 03:33 am (UTC)
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In that moment it was as if nothing had ever changed. That Danny had never gone, that Hex had never gotten shot, that he hadn't fucked up everything with Fin. In those simple words all he knew was a peace he hadn't felt for quite some time. This was right. This was good. And he needed to make sure that he never lost this again.

"Eat up," he said. "I just need to send a quick text before I join you."

Then he pulled out his mobile and to Q he sent something very simple.

thank you

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