An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
for kitrazzle on ao3
Suddenly nervous, Darcy peered out and down the hallway to the lobby area of the lab, trying to catch a sneak peek of Kurt Wagner before she met him.
She spotted him about two seconds before he saw her. He was tall and lean, that much was apparent by first glance. The other thing that stood out was the fact that he was blue. No, darker than that. Indigo? From head to toe. Or at least on the parts she could see. He had dark hair atop his head and a full beard to match, and when he turned, she spied prismatic eyes and pointed ears.
Darcy froze in place. Was this why he’d warned her? Because he was so beautiful, she’d make an idiot of herself?











