Robbie's second visit finally had Patrick making the decision he'd been tossing around in his mind for the past few weeks. Brendan had left them alone for a few minutes to answer a call, and some - to Robbie - innocuous comments followed which had Patrick, mid-sentence, falling silent. There it was again, the sign that for some reason, Robbie
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Loving Eddie Boone had begun him on the journey and now he was considered legitimate and damn it, he now wasJason hadn't seen Patrick since he was attacked but he had thought about him. He didn't like that someone had hurt his friend nor did he appreciate being impotent to do anything to find the filth that had beaten him. Reaching the hospital floor where Robbie had directed him Jason felt his stomach clench; he hated hospitals; the smell, the sounds, the people-it made him want to vomit. He felt caged, helpless and his brow held a fine sheen of sweat. He knew it was a ( ... )
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"So does that mean Brendan's been smuggling y'in food from the pub?"
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"So, what has kept you this busy lately, Jason?" Patrick asked as he recalled Robbie complaining good-naturedly about Jason during that last meeting they'd had together. He hadn't bothered to ask what Robbie had meant, after all he'd never been one to talk about other people behind their back and apart from that he'd merely wanted to get things done with as quickly as possible.
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"Aside from laying up in hospital, what you been up to y'self?"
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A smirk accompanied his last words, but the smirk soon turned into a genuine smile when the bathroom door opened and Brendan walked in, a car magazine in his hand which caused Patrick's smile to widen: that certainly explained why it had taken Brendan so bloody long.
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"Well that will teach y'to tell me you're setting your hair next time I knock round t'see you." He winked at Patrick. "I meant to ring," He continued teasing. "But y'know; spread a bit thin with all the excitement."
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He forced himself to look back at Jason and asked, "So where did you find this Roy bloke then?" Part of him a little curious as to how Jason could possibly get involved with someone else this fast, and even claim to loving him, but mostly he asked because it was simply easier to focus on someone other than himself.
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" We've our differences but not so many that it won't work y'know? Love is a start and m'just fucking grateful I've him." Jason nodded a couple of times in final emphasis and drew his gaze up Patrick's body, appraising with a critical eye. "Loose any teeth? Or just jaw fractures?"
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He shrugged and glanced back at Brendan before looking at Patrick once more. The type of man he was, and knew Patrick had been; the infliction of bodily injury to others as well as enduring the same pains, had been common place. Perhaps their lives had changed; but rough and tumble street lives were not easily forgotten.
"You in good hands now. Think I'll leave you two to it." He reached out and tapped the back of his hand lightly against Patrick's uninjured shoulder. "Glad your on the mend, and if y'need anything from me, just ring. I don't care what time it is, m'phone's on. Right?"
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After Robbie's visit earlier that day, which had aggravated him beyond words, and now this, Patrick had really had enough. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that he'd made the right decision by quitting his job, nor was there much doubt about this being the last time he'd seen either man: because if Jason wasn't capable of finding the people that had put him in here, he didn't see what else the man could possibly do for him.
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