#communication fight

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Some communication fight for you dear!

A wounded noise escaped Eddie’s throat. “But you have…” “Because I thought you didn’t really love me,” Buck admitted in a voice barely above a whisper.  “I’m so sorry I ever made you feel that way,” Eddie said. “I should’ve been honest with you. With myself. I… I couldn’t lose you. I can’t lose you, Buck.” “You won’t,” Buck said reverently.  “I don’t even have you,” Eddie said with a helpless shrug.

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I've been stuck on this for weeks and I finally got somewhere! Some sentences for you, my love:

He can’t stand there and admit what he’s been feeling since way before a legal document was even thought of.  ‘I was… scared to,” Eddie admitted, taking the cowardly route.  “Scared of what?” Buck asked, stepping towards him. “You knew I wouldn’t refuse.” “It’s not about that, Buck,” Eddie huffed, taking a step back. He needed the space before he did something stupid.  “Then what is it?” Buck insisted.  Eddie shook his head. “You don’t want me to answer that, Buck.” “Why not?” Buck asked desperately. “Is it something that would’ve changed things between us?” Eddie turned away from him and headed into the kitchen. He needed to do something, before he completely lost his mind. “I told you-” “That me being with Tommy- or any man at all- wouldn’t change anything between us,” Buck cut in. “And maybe that’s for the best because at least he wants me.” Eddie froze. His heart squeezed painfully in his chest as he turned to face Buck, who stood in the kitchen doorway, holding the doorknob like he wasn’t sure he was allowed in.

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Perhaps some communication fight for you 🥰 (I'm finally getting the beginning how I want it! 🎉):

“I thought maybe you were having a bad night but I know what that looks like on you and this was different.” Eddie ducked his head. Maybe he wasn’t as subtle as he thought. Sure, there might’ve been some sulking, but he didn’t ignore Buck. He spent the whole night watching Buck’s smile falter every time Tommy brushed him off. How his shoulders hunched to make himself smaller when Eddie has always wanted Buck to take up space. It hurt. It hurt to see Buck chip away at himself to fit what Tommy wanted. "Why can't you be happy for me?" Buck asked again, taking a step closer.

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Hi dear! 15 sentences from the communication fight for you:

“Uh, did I dream the last few hours or weren’t you just here?” Eddie asked. “At least your version is a dream and not a nightmare,” Buck drawled. He brushed past Eddie into the living room, pacing in front of the couch.  Eddie frowned and followed him, standing at the arm of the couch. “Did something happen?” Spending four hours third wheeling his friend and best friend wasn’t exactly all sunshine and rainbows but it wasn’t the worst evening Eddie’s ever spent. It was at least marginally better than the time Buck brought Taylor over.  Buck stopped in front of Eddie and opened his mouth to say something. He closed it and started pacing again, scrubbing his hands over his face.  “Bud, you’re starting to worry me,” Eddie said, perching on the arm of the couch.  “Why can’t you be happy for me?” Buck stopped his pacing and turned to Eddie, a furrow between his brows.  The question hit him like he’d been struck. “What?” Eddie asked.  “You- you sulked the whole night, you barely ate, you wouldn’t hardly look at me,” Buck ranted. “I thought maybe you were having a bad night but I know what that looks like on you and this was different.”

And a few of the 21 for clipboard Buck:

“Too bad Michael’s not around,” Chim says, “you could’ve made him suffer your interrogation.”  “Oh I already called him,” Buck shrugs. “He had no problem answering my questions, unlike some people.” Bobby passes around the new pasta dish he and Buck made. “Learn anything interesting?” “A lot, actually,” Buck says. “It was… comforting talking to him about it. Made me feel a little better about realizing it so late.” “You weren’t late, Buck,” Hen assures him. “No one ever is.” She glances at Eddie. He’s this close to joining Ravi on the roof. 

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Clipboard Buck:

“Yeah, I know,” Buck says. “At least in theory anyway. Finding this out at thirty is… a little jarring. I mean- Buck 1.0 didn’t even get to experience this. I feel a little sad for past me.” “Do you think Buck 1.0 could’ve processed this like present Buck?” Bobby asks. “Yeah,” Chim says. “Maybe you’d resent it if you found out then.” “Maybe it happened when it needed to happen,” Eddie says with a pointed look at Hen. “Are you saying the universe had something to do with it?” Buck teases. An exploding ambulance flashes through his memory, but he resolutely ignores it for now. “I’m saying that no matter when it happened, you should love yourself. Past, present, and future Buck.” Buck smiles at him, soft sweet and disarming, and Eddie’s insides turn to goo. He can’t deny that.

Time loop fic:

“You guys have a lot in common,” Buck remarks. Maybe that’s why he likes Tommy so much. “You both like watching half-naked men pummel each other.” “Tommy’s pretty cool,” Eddie says happily. “Been a while since I met someone who can go toe-to-toe with me in Muay Thai.” “You- you guys went to… Muay Thai together?” First the fight in fucking Vegas, now this? Buck might just pass out. “Yeah, he’s got a setup in his garage,” Eddie says. “We sparred a bit.” Buck can’t get the image of that out of his mind. The both of them shirtless and glistening with sweat, showing off their skills and their muscles and- Buck forces himself to move, pushing all thoughts about that to the back of his mind. For fuck’s sake, he’s known he’s bi for maybe two days, this should not be affecting him this much! "Well listen, I- I think it's great..." Just like in his dream, he trips over his words.

The arson fic:

"The Longest Yard?" Chim asks, "seriously?" "What?" Buck frowns. "Burt Reynolds? Eddie Albert?" Chim prompts. Buck simply blinks at him like he's grown a second head. Chim sighs and waves him off. "What makes you think homemade fire bombs are behind these?” “And who would want to do something like that? It’s not exactly fool-proof,” Hen frowns. “No method ever is,” Buck comments. “And we haven’t narrowed down who yet. But didn’t you guys smell paint thinner when we were clearing the scenes?” They shake their heads. “But we only cleared the scene with the judge’s husband and we kept our masks on,” Chim says.

Communication fight:

“I didn't have to,” Eddie declared, turning to face him. “I saw your reaction to seeing her again and knew everything I needed to. I saw how you acted about her when we first met. Like your only purpose was to be of use to her.” “That's not-” “You were willing to die saving the man she left you for,” Eddie cut in. Buck paused, any defense dying on his tongue. “You fought Bobby, and you fought me, trying to justify your possible death. Like you didn't matter, Buck.” “So you would’ve lost your backup plan,” Buck huffed with a wave of his hand. “Backup plan?” Eddie spat the words out like they burned his tongue. He took a step closer, fighting the urge to grab Buck by the shoulders and shake him until he realized what Eddie truly meant by putting him in his will. “Is that what you think you are to me?” “How else am I supposed to look at that, Eddie?” Buck cried.

And a few from the doppelganger fic:

Buck keeps talking, but Eddie has officially checked out of the conversation. It's bizarre enough that Buck and Ethan were comparing Eduardo and Eddie's… assets. But the fact Buck believes Eddie's is better is doing things to Eddie’s brain. Things definitely not suitable for the workplace. “Eddie,” Buck says, and judging by his tone, not for the first time. Eddie blinks at him. “Where’d you go? Are you sure you’re okay? You didn’t hit your head?” “I’m fine, bud,” Eddie assures him. “I was just thinking about something.” “You thinking what I'm thinking?” Buck asks with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Eddie raises an eyebrow, smiling at the way Buck perks up. If he had a tail, it'd be wagging forcefully enough to achieve liftoff. “What're you thinking?” “We have to set them up,” Buck declares.

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From the arson fic:

He doesn’t even know what excuse he’ll give for being here. Anything he says will surely be “reported (see also: gossiped) back to Athena. Eh. He’ll wing it. And if he gets arrested, Buck can just bail his ass out.  He approaches officer Harrison and plasters a smile on his face. Harrison’s face brightens as he catches sight of Eddie.  “Just when I thought my day was going to be a snooze fest,” Harrison smiles.

And the communication fight (which I ended up writing way more of than I expected lol):

"You’ve been giving me mixed signals I’m only barely starting to understand, and I am tired of not knowing one way or the other what the hell you mean.” Eddie stared at him, gobsmacked.  “The will, I can explain as my own stupidity, at least partially,” Buck rants. “You wanted to protect Chris and keep us all together, and I get that, but if that’s all there was to it, why didn’t you tell me sooner? What stopped you from being honest with me?” Eddie ducked his head. Being honest with Buck came easy. For most things anyway. But he can’t tell Buck the full truth about that.

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The American army attempts to encircle and suppress Taliban in communication fight The analyst calls the result hard to predict

American army stationed in Afghanistan plans to build commercial facilities such as the signal tower of the mobile phone,etc. in the sphere of influence of Taliban, establish relarions with local people, in order to help the American army enlist informants, draw the popular feelings over to one's side.

Some analysts think, in Taliban rich in force area, many Afghans antagonize the American army, the result of this method of American army is hard to predict.

The thinking: Facilitate people " Notify "

Report of the 23rd of U.S.A. " the New York Times ", stayed in American army public communication tactics department head Smith and American Afghan and Pakistani issue special envoy Hall and Brook of A and produced this idea last July.

They find, Taliban illegallies occupy the low regional mobile phone popularity, the signal tower of the mobile phone is distributed few, many signal towers are destroyed by Taliban, lose the function. Hall and Brook says: "Turbulence area, the intersection of armed organization and near stronghold information, people of Afghan, close extremely, washed the brain by the propaganda of the armed organization. Let local people have ability of normal communication, can become one of the tactics that we attack Taliban. "

U.S.A. plans to furnish funds of 263 million dollars in 2010, is used for building the civil commercial facility in Afghanistan. This plan aims at letting local government and people establish the connection, propagate the government policy to people, facilitate people to the government " Divulge information covertly " .

Afghan population 29 million. According to the statistic of American Asian Foundation, by the end of last year, the Afghan cellphone subscriber is 12 million people, among them 65% send messages with the mobile phone, exceeds half and listens to radio with the mobile phone.

In most areas, the mobile phone signal cover shows a tendency to expand. The American army monitors the signal tower of 6000 mobile phones in Afghanistan altogether. Taliban arms has demolished or cut off the electricity supply of the signal tower of 200 mobile phones among them since February of 2008.

Query: Don't be busy " Send messages "

Hall rich to say with the American army began to launch clean-up action in the south last year while being getting silent in assistant of Brook, the local safe situation is improved to some extent, some is resumed operation by the disruptive signal tower.

Many analysts query this strategy of American army. Study the member Nathan and say, deals with Taliban, it is not high to expand coverage function of local communication in international crisis.

Nathan says, the American army " accidentallies injure common people, attacks suddenly at night " Waiting for the incident to make Afghanistan many, cries of discontent rise all around; If you want to retrieve the image, the American army should review the voice of the mistake that oneself makes, listening Afghan people, but not busy " Send messages " .

Solemn Jia, spokesman of Taliban, wishes Germany says, it is civil that the commercial facility is nominal, in fact " Used for collecting and conveying the information " ,Taliban " Can be easy " Destroy the signal tower.