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[accidental-hunter-blog]

Fancy That || Cole & Toby || V8 W3 Monday Night

Hands shaking, Toby tried sat absent-mindedly stroking the cat on his lap. Just because he happened to one time magically teleport across the city didn’t mean it had been something he’d done. No it was something different… It had to be. Maybe he’d been day dreaming or someone different had moved him or… Toby shook his head and breathed slowly. There was no point getting worked up about it. Cole would be here soon, he’d know what it was. Probably. Or Cole would have no idea and he’d be back to square one… Nervously, Toby just kept petting Cabbage, waiting for his son to arrive.

[broken-but-optimistic]

Fancy That || Hank & Claire || V7 W4 Thursday Afternoon

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It had nearly been a week since Hank first found out about his father, and he’d had a lot of time to reflect on what he wanted to do next. He couldn’t just ignore Henry, or pretend as if none of this happened. But he didn’t exactly want to jump right in and play catch with the man either. 

Whatever he wanted out of this, Hank knew he wasn’t going to get it sitting in his room. So, that afternoon, he headed back out into the city to try and talk to Henry again. Before he could get inside the man’s shop, however, he spotted a woman standing outside. “Hey, you’re Claire Bennet, aren’t you?” He asked with a friendly smile on his face.