Easy, hand lifting to pick what feels like sand off his tongue -- goddamn beaches with their goddamn sand getting everywhere -- and as he glances at his fingertips, the numbers glare at him, six sullen zeros calling him a liar and this whole situation maybe the worst he's ever been in, after that day.
He's got six zeros, and the guy they ran out on is standing in his crappy apartment, trying to get in his head, and Danny's just, you know? He's just done. With all of it. "I appreciate it? But my psych eval's not for another six weeks."
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Date: 2014-01-16 02:30 am (UTC)Easy, hand lifting to pick what feels like sand off his tongue -- goddamn beaches with their goddamn sand getting everywhere -- and as he glances at his fingertips, the numbers glare at him, six sullen zeros calling him a liar and this whole situation maybe the worst he's ever been in, after that day.
He's got six zeros, and the guy they ran out on is standing in his crappy apartment, trying to get in his head, and Danny's just, you know? He's just done. With all of it. "I appreciate it? But my psych eval's not for another six weeks."