"How'd you guys get to be such good dads?" Eliot didn't get along with his dad, and Hardison had Nana, but that wasn't a dad. Spike lowered his head and butted it into Hardison's shoulder, the kind of thing he and Parker would do to each other, and sighed. "Yeah. I just... keep thinking of stuff. And some of it sounds cool, like, what if I got to apprentice somewhere outside the country? And then it sounds scary." He tilted his head up, studying Hardison, then frowned, thinking.
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Date: 2019-04-16 02:40 am (UTC)