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God, this week was horrid. Three assignments, forty hours at work, and a lab that took almost five hours and still isn't finished. And then my manager is like, "Why are you upset??? You have to tell me what's going on. Blah blah blah," and I want to punch him.
Anyway. What I really wanted to do this week was write H50 fic and rewatch the entire season. I started a fic last weekend, and I'm halfway in love with it and halfway frustrated and tempted to trash the entire thing.
The restaurant is slow, just after the lunch hour, and they snag a table in a corner, out by the patio that leads to the ocean. Danny thinks sometimes that he’ll never get used to Hawaii: it’s sun and sand, bright and clean.
“It was maybe not the smoothest bust,” Steve says, smiling, and Danny snorts.
“Not the smoothest-- We were shot at, and hey, business as usual, I know. What am I even arguing?”
Steve does an easy little shrug, appearing unconcerned, and Danny sighs.
“I know you aren’t used to having a partner, Mr. Top-Secret-Navy-SEAL-whatever, but I am your partner. You need to, at the very least, let me know me when we are going in blind.” Danny takes a deep breath and says, “I like to know these things, I really do.”
It’s a concession, and they both know it. Steve settles back into his chair, tilting his beer at Danny before taking a long drink. After a moment of consideration, he says, “Is this about Catherine?” and Danny nearly chokes on the swallow of beer he’s just taken.
Also, I've been watching a ton of Bones and I'm nearly caught up. End of season four/beginning season five is sort of frustrating. The Booth dream sequence, I thought, was kind of stupid and frustrating, and Bones has been sort of inept and bitchy since. :/ I still daydream about watching it in class, though.
Whatever.
Anyway. What I really wanted to do this week was write H50 fic and rewatch the entire season. I started a fic last weekend, and I'm halfway in love with it and halfway frustrated and tempted to trash the entire thing.
The restaurant is slow, just after the lunch hour, and they snag a table in a corner, out by the patio that leads to the ocean. Danny thinks sometimes that he’ll never get used to Hawaii: it’s sun and sand, bright and clean.
“It was maybe not the smoothest bust,” Steve says, smiling, and Danny snorts.
“Not the smoothest-- We were shot at, and hey, business as usual, I know. What am I even arguing?”
Steve does an easy little shrug, appearing unconcerned, and Danny sighs.
“I know you aren’t used to having a partner, Mr. Top-Secret-Navy-SEAL-whatever, but I am your partner. You need to, at the very least, let me know me when we are going in blind.” Danny takes a deep breath and says, “I like to know these things, I really do.”
It’s a concession, and they both know it. Steve settles back into his chair, tilting his beer at Danny before taking a long drink. After a moment of consideration, he says, “Is this about Catherine?” and Danny nearly chokes on the swallow of beer he’s just taken.
Also, I've been watching a ton of Bones and I'm nearly caught up. End of season four/beginning season five is sort of frustrating. The Booth dream sequence, I thought, was kind of stupid and frustrating, and Bones has been sort of inept and bitchy since. :/ I still daydream about watching it in class, though.
Whatever.