dogsled: (partners)
Benton Fraser ([personal profile] dogsled) wrote in [community profile] thelockbox 2014-07-23 11:29 pm (UTC)

[ Don't lick anything? ]

I can't promise that, Ray.

[ He murmurs it on his way out of the car, taking out his hat and slipping it on his head. He takes the jacket out too, since it's fallen off his shoulders, and folds it over his arms, leaning just his hip against the door while he watches Ray get ready. It's almost ritualistic, he thinks, but no more than it would be if he were getting into his own uniform. Even if what Ray's climbing into is by no means a uniform. Maybe the complete opposite.

Fraser leant across the roof of the car.
]

You look - ah - edible. I could eat you.

[ Eat you up, Fraser.

In any case, it's borderline inappropriate, and he coughs to excuse himself then turns away.
]

Ah. This way.

[ At the back door, he waited for Ray to catch up with him, lifting his arms and the jacket toward him. ]

If you would?

[ The moment they went through the door, their undercover work became dead serious. No more were they playing a game in an office in the back of the Canadian Consulate. They had a job to do, and there would be risks involved. One person had already died. ]

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