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"Was that lightning?! That was definitely lightning, right?"
"I dunnooooo.....are you scared, lamb?"
Klaus's intermittent periods of "I grew up with six siblings, and I can be a real dick when I Activate That Mode" is in vivid evidence as he turns facetiously widened eyes on his son.
His beloved son.
But come on. It's funny.
"Wanna hold hannnnds?"
Cue a triple-dimpled, vulpine grin.
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🫂 "Bring it in, man. Briiing it in."
Send 🫂 to hug my muse (accepting!)
The Master inspects the boy's outstretched hand. His nose curls and two pinkie fingers disdainfully elevate. He tsks.
"Gross."
"Oh, no-- don't--" oh, no. No, "Natalie, he's-- he's licking his fingers," no. God, no. Monk waved a hand for a wipe, though what he was hoping to wipe away was maybe the... the... oh, the feeling. Ugh. The feeling of this guy, he gave Monk the creeps. Seriously. He didn't think Stottlemeyer actually wanted him interviewing this man, he didn't -- no. No.
"That's OK, Adrian. You're OK," Natalie promised.
Adrian did not feel OK. "I'm meant to interview him, Natalie. I'm - I'm meant to - shake his hand," a grand gesture in Nathan's direction like he was flatly out of earshot, "This is - I know what this is. Captain Stottlemeyer's trying to get under my skin. I told him he missed a spot while he was flossing this morning, he's- he's joshing me, he's pulling my leg, Natalie, we gotta turn this down." Seriously. You can't play into this sort of thing. He told her, "It's a power move."
"Adrian. This man witnessed the murder."
Yes. Yes, that. That was true. He, um. He turned back to Mr Young, who -- "Oh, God," he turned away like it might not be happening if he was not witnessing it. Nathan had just put his hand, the one whose fingers he'd just licked, back into the cookie tray just - just willy nilly. Like a madman. He probably even committed the murder, that kind of person, they didn't have a care in the world, cold-blooded killers, they don't - they don't care about the sharing the cookies (not that he would have taken any), this man. Adrian had solved it. No need for investigating. Put him behind bars. Right?
Natalie continued to watch him, like she expected him to introduce himself.
"Natalie," he said, betrayed and hurt.
"Mr Young?" Natalie turned away from him (Monk used the back of his hand, held flat, to shield his eyes from making contact Nathan Young, "My name is Natalie Teeger, and this is Adrian Monk. He's the man who police wanted you to speak to today. It's really good of you to wait for us."
He hated this job. He wanted to quit and move to Hawaii. It didn't matter about the sand. He'd take a vacuum. They'd be thrilled, he'd be welcomed as a cleanliness... rescuer, he could do Hawaii.
@immortalled
"Dad, look what I found!" Nathan bounds across the alien field of grass—white, pure snow white and glittery in the twin suns—and holds out his cupped hands. What he uncovers between them is a equally alien amphibian, like something caught horribly between a toad, a duck, and a particularly bright purple aubergine. It's ugly. Nathan is delighted.
"Can we keep 'im?" he asks. "What is he? Look at that one big eye! Think he can see anything with that thing?"
"Ehrm..."
The Doctor looks down at the weird little creature in Nathan's hands.
"Actually, kiddo, I think you might want to put that down before it gets a mind to eat you for lunch," he chuckles, only a bit nervous.
Almost as if on cue, the creature opens its wide mouth and out flies an orange tongue fifty times the length of its body. It shoots straight up in the air and snags a four-winged bird creature flying over head. With one wet gulp, the bird disappears down the amphibian's gullet.
"Guess it's not hungry anymore."
@immortalled said: Nathan reaches for Peter's hand and gives it a little squeeze while they walk.
"It's not gay if we're wearin' gloves!"
Peter slips his hand out of Nathan's for a moment and strips off his gloves. He grabs Nathan's hand again, and kisses him on the cheek; quick so Nate can't dodge it.
"There, now it's gay."
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Tunnel vision. That’s how it always happened, and Bill was moving even before his brain fully caught up to the entire situation. The only thing that gave him any pause was the sudden feeling of lurching backwards as arms wrapped around his shoulders.
“What---?” Bill questioned, twisting in someone’s grasp both in attempt to break free and to see who it was. If he really wanted to be let go, he could make it happen, but once he saw that it was Nathan, the last thing he wanted was to hurt him despite his need to get out of the taller’s grasp.
@immortalled said:
"i feel confident in my ability to continue not knowing what is going on."
“I feel confident that you wouldn’t understand what’s going on without someone spelling it out for you, so good to know we’re on the same page.”
╰ ✨ @immortalled ﹕asked to be bullied into friendship by donna
“Yeahhh...” She sighed and rolled her eyes. “We do tend to do an awful lot of running. You’ll get used to it. Although, it seems like you already are.”
