If it weren't obvious from his own experience today, it would have been clear to Danny from the second they walked into the jury-rigged set up that McGarrett is a man who gets things to move, and, not for the first or (he suspects) the last time today, Danny hates him a little more for it. Guy lands back on the island for the first time in years, and he's handed free rein and all the space and equipment he could possibly need or want, without even asking for it. He'd accepted it, like putting together a team to bring Hesse down and being handed the resources necessary to do it on a silver platter was something he did out of the goodness of his own heart, because the Governor wanted him to, and not because he needed it. Nobody's standing in his way, barring the door, slowing him down, needling him with snide remarks and laughing at him to his face as well as behind his back. No one's even tried to give him a runaround.
And the thing that Danny hates most? Is that he sort of respects it.
Which is all just academic, really, while he's keeping step next to McGarrett as they head into the hastily-assembled office space, whistling low. "Anything else you think you mighta forgotten? Just, while they're at it, you know. This looks like better equipment than my precinct, where've they been hiding it all, huh?"
Dragging out a chair and reaching for the bag to pull out his own box of food, before tipping his chin to Kelly, cardboard unfolding under his fingers. "So? What've we got?"
Turns out they've got something, definitely something. Sang Min, who looks like a snake and a weasel had some kind of bastard child, and that child never cut or washed its hair, is the lead suspect: human trafficking, and fingers in a lot of pies. Which means a sting, which means he's out, and Chin's out, and no one in their right mind would think Steve was a man without means or the ability to get himself off this fucking rock if he wanted to.
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Date: 2014-08-05 12:44 am (UTC)If it weren't obvious from his own experience today, it would have been clear to Danny from the second they walked into the jury-rigged set up that McGarrett is a man who gets things to move, and, not for the first or (he suspects) the last time today, Danny hates him a little more for it. Guy lands back on the island for the first time in years, and he's handed free rein and all the space and equipment he could possibly need or want, without even asking for it. He'd accepted it, like putting together a team to bring Hesse down and being handed the resources necessary to do it on a silver platter was something he did out of the goodness of his own heart, because the Governor wanted him to, and not because he needed it. Nobody's standing in his way, barring the door, slowing him down, needling him with snide remarks and laughing at him to his face as well as behind his back. No one's even tried to give him a runaround.
And the thing that Danny hates most? Is that he sort of respects it.
Which is all just academic, really, while he's keeping step next to McGarrett as they head into the hastily-assembled office space, whistling low. "Anything else you think you mighta forgotten? Just, while they're at it, you know. This looks like better equipment than my precinct, where've they been hiding it all, huh?"
Dragging out a chair and reaching for the bag to pull out his own box of food, before tipping his chin to Kelly, cardboard unfolding under his fingers. "So? What've we got?"
Turns out they've got something, definitely something. Sang Min, who looks like a snake and a weasel had some kind of bastard child, and that child never cut or washed its hair, is the lead suspect: human trafficking, and fingers in a lot of pies. Which means a sting, which means he's out, and Chin's out, and no one in their right mind would think Steve was a man without means or the ability to get himself off this fucking rock if he wanted to.