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There's a couple of nice things that Danny appreciates about the world suddenly turning to desert and dust. For one, he gets to sleep without the sound of waves keeping him until the early hours of the morning. Plus, he gets to wear some amazing clothes and he's got a gun on him. He's just grateful to be practicing his accuracy once more, seeing as it's been a while and he'd started to get worried.

As it stands, he's working on putting together dinner for when Steve gets home -- just a simple vegetable stew and some beef that he's picked up from the Compound since there is no way in hell that he's looking a gift cow in the mouth, so to speak. With the heat rising from his small stove, he inches towards the door, kicking it open to let some of the steam out, giving Zulu a warning look as he pokes a wooden spoon in the dog's direction. "You even think about running and I'm letting Steve take you for a five-miler."

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"You're the first person I've told. Well, Kara pretty much figured it out, but all she did was grunt and look at me like I'm crazy, but that's pretty much what I expected," I admit with a snort of laughter.

"Don't worry, I'll tell him. I'm not gonna fuck with him like that."

"Just make sure he doesn't end up with a crush on you, okay? That's the last thing I need," Danny warns mildly, given the fact that he's slightly concerned that suddenly he's going to have twice the consoling to do and he doesn't have that kind of time.

"You didn't end up with a crush on me, who says he's gonna?" I tease, looking up at him with a grin.

"I'll be careful, okay?"

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"You're so far from my type it hurts," Danny volleys back, rolling his eyes with no small amount of fondness. "And, you weren't my first time having sex. There's a reason people tend to mistake those feelings their first time around. There's no experience to tell the difference."

"Hey, man, fuck you," I say, trying to look all affronted but failing pretty fuckin' miserably.

"I don't know what you want me to do, man. I said I'd be careful. Anyway, he's got a thing for some other kid."

"Yeah, I kind of figured there was some kind of crush going on when he started talking about what he wanted, but I didn't want to assume it wasn't you. I mean, if it was, I could've dashed your chances," he jokes, tweaking Neil's ear just the once.

"You're such a dick," I laugh, batting his hand away. "Seriously, I dunno why the fuck I bother."

Which is bullshit and we both know it, but whatever.

"Because you love me," is Danny's immediate answer, grabbing a slice of the pie and holding it out on a plate in front of Neil. "Also, I feed you." He smirks and gestures to the table with his chin. "Sit, eat. It'll make me feel better and I know you live to do that."

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