back in Vegas . . .

Jul 01, 2006 11:39

. . . the front door opens.

"Gil? Georgie? I'm home."

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gris_bug_man July 1 2006, 17:42:12 UTC
There is no answer, but that is not due to absence.

After another long night, Gil has fallen asleep in the living room, Georgia napping on his chest.

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jack_inthegreen July 1 2006, 17:44:44 UTC
Jack sits on the sofa and gently lifts Georgia from Gil's chest. She whimpers in her sleep and he kisses her. "Shh, shh, little wise one. Sleep."

He takes her to her crib and once she's settled, comes back to watch Gil sleep.

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gris_bug_man July 1 2006, 17:49:47 UTC
A hand moves restlessly--there is no warmth where he subconsciously expects it. He wakes suddenly. "Georgia..."

He sees Jack and is struck silent for a moment. "Jack," he murmurs.

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jack_inthegreen July 1 2006, 17:50:19 UTC
He smiles. "Hi."

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