[Pre-Milliways:
Gifts given, for another reason.]
It isn't anywhere close to Solstice season on the other side of the door, but Gaeta's had a good day regardless. He's dressed down far more than usual -- instead of his duty blues, he wears a gray zip-up sweatshirt thrown over his tanks and BDU pants -- and has curled up near the fire with a loosely bound sheaf of papers in hand, perusing through them with a tiny smile on his face.
Louis has done an incredible job of piecing this together. He thinks he might even get some of the basic concepts now, which is a lot more than he could say six months ago.
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