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Feb. 28th, 2011 08:45 pmAs far as Danny is concerned, the day is both tragic and great at once. It's great because he and Steve, Steve and him, they've managed to get to eight months and that includes two-months of civil partner-whatevership. So, you know, that's not a bad deal. The tragic part, oh jesus, he hates to even think too hard about it. The tragic part involves a lot of gum and a close shave. So now Danny's got barely any hair and he's trying to make himself feel better with a uniform.
He'd called up some old buddies and got a Navy dress-whites uniform with hat (the hat is necessary, especially now) and is at one of the local bars that he does not frequent, just drinking vodka-water at the bar. Steve has got a text with the address and nothing else and, well, Danny is kind of hoping to add a little more great to his day.
Because, because he will cry, he will weep, he will break down if he has to think too much more about how many weeks it will take to grow his hair back out.
He'd called up some old buddies and got a Navy dress-whites uniform with hat (the hat is necessary, especially now) and is at one of the local bars that he does not frequent, just drinking vodka-water at the bar. Steve has got a text with the address and nothing else and, well, Danny is kind of hoping to add a little more great to his day.
Because, because he will cry, he will weep, he will break down if he has to think too much more about how many weeks it will take to grow his hair back out.
