Recovering
Walter was sitting around his apartment, counting down the days til New Years. He vowed to get back out on the streets by then, even if he still wasn't in the best of shape, and had spent nearly every waking hour since Christmas frantically writing and gathering as much evidence as he could for the Mahouney drug ring.
...And not thinking about Nite ( Read more... )
...And not thinking about Nite ( Read more... )
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Ever since Dan heard about the incident he's been trying to get to Mr. K's. It took some time milking the information from his ginger BFF, but nonetheless, here he is, rasping quietly on the door.
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At first glance, he really thinks it is Dreiberg Sr. But as he takes a moment to look over the young man's face, he realizes that it was the younger of the two.
"Dan," he grunts, opening the door a bit wider and stanging back to allow him to come in.
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There's a faint knock on Mr. K's door then the click of the lock being opened. The door opens until it's haulted by the chain. Walters voice slips through the gap. "Uh...Mr. Kovacs? I can go if you don't want company."
Kovacs
Kovacs jolts when he hears the knock, eying his door with dread. His heart pounds as it opens and he gains his feet quickly, his hands clenched into his fists.
But then he hears Walter's voice and he is at the door in an instant. "Hold on," he says, pushing the door shut and sliding the chain off, then opening it. "Was beginning to think you'd never use the key I gave you," he mutters, a slight grin on his pale face, a bit giddy now that his shock has subsided.
Walter
He slips the key back into the pocket of his hoodie. He gives his older self a small smile as he lets him in, "Is New Years Eve. Thought I would check in on you."
Kovacs"Hrn," he grunts, feigning irritation. "Keep checking up on me like I'm some sort of invalid." He smirks and closes the door behind him. "Am fine," he tells him. ( ... )
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