H.M. Murdock (
notthatcrazy) wrote2013-07-16 09:10 pm
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History Repeating Itself
It's been a few weeks since their respite in Mumbai, and Face's leg has healed up just fine. He's up to his old tricks tonight, conning information from the campaign manager for the corrupt politician they're investigating. Murdock's got the responsibility of meeting him at the rendezvous point.
"You look like that went well," he observes dryly as Face slides into the passenger seat.
"You look like that went well," he observes dryly as Face slides into the passenger seat.
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"I know you're trying. That's all we can do, right?"
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"And I'll try to learn when to keep my mouth shut."
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Curled up together, resting with their heads touching, this is the only place he wants to be.
"I'll try not to let things bother me so much."
It's not always something he can control, but he wants to try if he can.
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He laughs, the bitterness absent from his voice.
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"Yeah... Sorry about that."
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He'll need a cold shower and maybe some alone time, but he's fine.
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"I love you."
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There'd be time for other things, for the moment he's content to hold Murdock and nuzzle against his stubbled cheek until he falls asleep.
"So much."