it had been a long day, for the both of them. work had taken enough out of them both, but the funeral had all but finished him off. playing with the dogs had helped, and of course cooking dinner for javier did too. despite the low hum of anxiety of what was to come, he’d still enjoyed dinner and the quiet comfort of being at javier’s. after finishing cleaning up after dinner, he poured himself a whiskey. after the day, he needed it. with the talk they were about to have, he needed it even more. “ hey, j. you want a drink? ” he called out.
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