It hadn't been a very chatty walk home. Fraser was tired, worried, tired, and still very disoriented to really want to talk too much.
As it was now, he was leaning heavily against the door and fumbling with his keys to get it open. He wanted to be home though. He had to check for himself that everything was still there.
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He prepared for that so much that he actually stepped inside with his eyes squeezed shut.
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