MCA #0, Monday Night

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Once the party was over with and Steve couldn't hide nearly as efficiently as he'd been leading up to it, Danny was able to corner him with judgmental and worried looks. Both at once, really. Because he was just really good at them.

Ask anyone!

"How many extra weapons are hidden around the living room now?" he asked before Steve could slink off to do whatever wound up SEAL stuff he was itching to do.

[for guy and the slowest of play!]

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"No idea what you're talking about," Steve said going on a very normal perimeter check to make sure the windows and doors were secure from the time they'd left.

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"Babe," Danny said, staying in place to cross his arms at him.

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"I'm just checking," Steve insisted. "Anyone could've stopped by."

Like dead Wo Fat. Again.

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Danny sighed heavily. "How much did you sleep last night?"

Because he knew you, Steven.

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"A few hours," Steve said.

Like. Exactly three.

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Uh huh.

"And the night before?"

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"Slightly less," Steve admitted.

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"Babe," Danny said, holding out a hand to him. Did he expect Steve to stop his check of the perimeter? Not just yet.

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"It'll be okay," Steve said. "In...in a few days."

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"You're gonna need to sleep," Danny said, letting his hand drop for the moment. "Or nap, at least."

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Steve nodded, then glanced out the window one more time. "I will."

Just not this second.

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"Sit with me?" Danny said.

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"One second," Steve said.

He had to go hide the knives he'd palmed.

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Danny sighed, going to sit on the couch and maybe patting at it to make sure the knives weren't gonna stab him. Because there were gonna be knives in there.

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Steve finally came over and settled--mostly--next to Danny on the sofa.

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"He's dead," Danny said, reaching over to give Steve the option to take his hand or not.

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"That's what we thought every other time, too," Steve replied, staring at the wall.

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"This was a weird one," Danny granted him. "But he's dead. We're both safe here."

Please do not boobytrap the lanai.

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...he'd take it down tomorrow.

"I thought we were," Steve said.

Wo Fat had shook him up way more than he'd admit aloud.

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Danny just took his hand at that. "I know, babe. I know."

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Steve shook his head and gripped Danny's hand tightly. "I'll be okay."

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"I'm not asking you to 'be okay' here, Steve," Danny replied.

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"Why not?" Steve asked.

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"Because it doesn't work like that," Danny replied with a sigh. "And you'll just bottle it all up and I hate that."

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"Oh," Steve said softly.