Jun 08, 2008 12:37
Dinner. It'd been a long time since he'd actually made dinner. It wasn't anything special this time. Just bits and pieces tossed together to make something that Daniel wasn't sure what to call. But it was food. And there was a table. And there were notes that he was using.
He'd even remembered to tell Mohinder about the dinner.
He was lost in his work before he even managed to sit down. He never even noticed when people showed up.
mohinder,
alcuin