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I would Like to thank Frankies-Girl21, she gave me the idea Eliot/Quinn fic. This is a couple months after her story "Retributions" Which is a pretty good story that y'all should check out :D I hope y'all enjoy!
"I don't know how ya do it man," Quinn shook his head in disbelief as he and Eliot walked into the bar. The two has a history, well before they were hitters. They were actually real good buddies in junior high, and high school and then went their separate ways after that. Eliot sat down in the bar stool chuckling.
"Well, it takes time to get used to it. Shoulda seen how many times I had to not strangle or kill Hardison. I wonder why Nate won't let us use Plan M anymore..." Eliot trailed off as he ordered for a bottle of Jack to be split between the two, and two shot glasses.
"What the hell is Plan M?" Eliot smirked and took a shot.
"Hardison dies," Eliot grinned and watched as Quinn began chuckling.
"I think I like plan M. But it would be more convenient to use it on that other geek, uh what's his face..." Eliot arched an eyebrow.
"Chaos?" Quinn nodded his head quickly.
"Or both... That would be nice," Eliot frowned.
"Don't do shit to Hardison, he can be annoyin' as hell at time man, but you get used to it. Plus he's useful. One time a couple years ago, he didn't understand fighting, so I had Parker demonstrate on him. Now that's some funny shit." Quinn chuckled and took a shot.
"What did ya have her demonstrate?"
"Choke hold with her legs. She loves demonstratin' on him. It's real amusin' to watch." Quinn chuckled and wiped the hair off of his forehead.
"Oh a few months ago, how did that night end with a hyped up Parker? And you didn't give her a taser did you?" Eliot looked mortified.
"Why the hell would I give her a damned taser? I would rather not be electrocuted often, thank you very much," Eliot crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Quinn, an old, but familiar look on his face. Eliot's eyes widened.
"Oh No. Hell no," Eliot shook his head as Quinn laughed.
"On another note, how's Sarah and the kids?" Quinn shrugged.
"Haven't talked to Sarah in a few weeks. She said that she wants me down near Christmas though. Hell, it's gonna be downright hell on Christmas. But I am the kids favorite Uncle," Quinn smirked as he took another shot.
"That's good. Em's has been tryin' to get me and Parker down for the holidays the past couple years. Thinkin' bout doin' it to. Would I end up seein' ya up there?" Quinn shrugged.
"Who knows. I don't know how long I'll stay in town though. Maybe a few days."
"You know they'll try an' get us to hook up right?" Quinn smiled and nodded his head.
"Yea..." Eliot straightened and took one last shot of Jack and he stood up. He turned to Quinn with a smile.
"It was real good seein' ya man, like seriously. Nothin' work related, or us tryin' to kill each other. We need to do it more often, maybe see a hockey game or somethin'," Quinn nodded his head.
"Yea that would be cool." Eliot clapped him on the back and left the bar to go to his apartment on the third floor of the apartment building that they owned.
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