That night Rodney comes home bearing pizza. They lean against the kitchen counter to eat, right out of the box. John stuffs his face with meat-lovers, and looks over at Rodney, who's got a frown of concentration on his face as he folds his pizza slice up like a taco. - I DO that!
One part of him keeps waiting to feel the old trapped feeling, waiting for the little voice in his head to start screaming Danger, Will Robinson, danger! - Squee!
And the end is beautiful! Thanks for sharing this.
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Date: 2006-06-30 08:09 pm (UTC)That night Rodney comes home bearing pizza. They lean against the kitchen counter to eat, right out of the box. John stuffs his face with meat-lovers, and looks over at Rodney, who's got a frown of concentration on his face as he folds his pizza slice up like a taco. - I DO that!
One part of him keeps waiting to feel the old trapped feeling, waiting for the little voice in his head to start screaming Danger, Will Robinson, danger! - Squee!
And the end is beautiful! Thanks for sharing this.