i wish i could say "no regrets"
WHO: Hank and Jan
WHAT: Jan comes to Seattle to see three blond mini-Emmas because she has one voice too many in her head and hangs out with her AU-kind-of-ex because that's all totally healthy
WHERE: Seattle
WHEN: Saturday evening
WARNINGS: Awkwardness, UST, mention of abuse (?), will add more if needed
A few months ago, Jan might have been weary to accept a dinner offer from Hank. She had long since gotten used to his presence-- maybe a little too well-- and liked spending time with him. What was there not to like? He was good looking and smart and good to talk with; everything she liked about her own Hank except for the Prozac addiction and horrific inferiority complex. Maybe she was just fooling herself and this whole "friendship" was a complete sham but it was stupid to punish him for something he didn't technically do, right? Right.
She had come dressed nicely, as requested, wearing a simple navy blue sheath dress, leather coat, and low boots. Jan liked to dress up, so any excuse was a good one. It was rare that she got to go out to dinner, hell, she lived on take out, so she was excited. And-- and-- there were no weird thoughts in her head.
The company wasn't bad, either. Tonight looked promising.
WHAT: Jan comes to Seattle to see three blond mini-Emmas because she has one voice too many in her head and hangs out with her AU-kind-of-ex because that's all totally healthy
WHERE: Seattle
WHEN: Saturday evening
WARNINGS: Awkwardness, UST, mention of abuse (?), will add more if needed
A few months ago, Jan might have been weary to accept a dinner offer from Hank. She had long since gotten used to his presence-- maybe a little too well-- and liked spending time with him. What was there not to like? He was good looking and smart and good to talk with; everything she liked about her own Hank except for the Prozac addiction and horrific inferiority complex. Maybe she was just fooling herself and this whole "friendship" was a complete sham but it was stupid to punish him for something he didn't technically do, right? Right.
She had come dressed nicely, as requested, wearing a simple navy blue sheath dress, leather coat, and low boots. Jan liked to dress up, so any excuse was a good one. It was rare that she got to go out to dinner, hell, she lived on take out, so she was excited. And-- and-- there were no weird thoughts in her head.
The company wasn't bad, either. Tonight looked promising.