Orlando and Harry. Games lovers play...

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Harry snuck over to the closet and slid the box out from under the sweaters on the top shelf, hiding it behind his back and grinning as he headed back into the main room. "Got a present for you," he singsonged to Orlando.

Orlando grinned and flopped back on the couch. "Lucky me...what did I do to deserve this?"

"Ummm... you're beautiful and perfect and amazing and I love you?" Harry grinned back. "And you remembered to bring home new food for Willow... that other stuff smelled like ass."

Craig and Viggo. Friends and secrets.

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[Takes place the same day that Karl talks to Guy]

Craig rubbed his eyes as he went over the papers again. He had come down to the café for some background noise as he worked, only to find it practically empty. This case was ridiculous, but he still had to work it. At least til he could find the way to get it thrown out.

Viggo smiled at the waitress, adding just a bit of sugar before snapping the lid on his mug and turning away from the counter. He started walking through the café, really not sure where he was going, lost in his own thoughts as he took a sip.

Threats, Immediate and Obscure [Christian/Johnny]

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The shack was a blessed haven of silence, the sofa a gift of comfort and relief for legs and feet that had spent altogether too long standing today. Even Christian's hand ached from all the shaking and his face felt stretched into a permenant smile. He kicked off his shoes and wiggled his sock-clad toes, fingers tugging at the tie around his neck. His jacket was already discarded, thrown through the open bedroom door and onto the covers as he'd come in and now he was comfortable at last, he began wondering where Johnny had got to.


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Jason tries on his carnival costume

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Twirling easily once, then again, Jason couldn't help giggling as he made a face at the oh-so-super-shiny suit he'd been given by the Carnival organizers. Wasn't aware that astronauts doubled as disco queens... Half-turning again, he snorted at the even tighter fit around his ass. Practically painted a target on it...

Reporting for duty