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18k and climbing...

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In the end, Jack caught three fish ("Breakfast!" he crowed), while Daniel leaned against a tree stump and read quietly, bareheaded and barefooted, glancing up from time to time and struck anew each time by the contentment he could read in every line of Jack's body. It wasn't until more than an hour had passed that Daniel realized a passing stranger would more than likely be able to read the same sort of contentment radiating from him. How many perfect moments had they had together already? How many more would he be allowed?

He'd been going through life blind. He wanted these days and nights to never end.

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Date: Nov. 21st, 2012 05:49 am (UTC)
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Oh, I don't know he might like to sit and enjoy the sight of Jack, preferably sans shirt, catching fish

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Date: Nov. 21st, 2012 04:51 pm (UTC)
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I can so see a dreamy-eyed Stephen who does not mind the extra love handles

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Date: Nov. 21st, 2012 05:00 pm (UTC)
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He knows how they were acquired, and be happy that he had been able to sew his friend back together these many a time.

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