Date: 2016-07-01 07:19 pm (UTC)
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She wasn't laughing, wasn't even pulling away from him to haul off and throw a punch. This was stupid. Women like her? They didn't end up with scarred old men like him.

At least not in this world.

"Living our lives. Together." And damn him but he misses that. Mick almost looks forward to sleep just so he can dream about her, about how happy they were together. He snatches up his cup, draining it in one go and pushing away from the counter. "But that ain't this life, and I've got work to do." And he tromps off to engineering to make sure things are in order because he has to do something.

He can't just stand there and tell her that he remembers a life that wasn't his and he wants that life with every fiber of his meing.
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Mick Rory

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