Booth reflects on his friendship with Sully.

A Bones fic with Booth & Sully for powerof3 with the prompt of "I'll never find another you" (warning CD).

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When Booth had gotten the news, he told Bones he was taking a few personal days and caught the next flight out. Sully's boat had capsized off the shore of Cuba, and surprisingly Booth had been listed as his contact.

Sully had been a good agent. And a good man. He was dreading having to tell Bones. For all that she didn't run away with him, he knew she did care for the man.

Booth toasted the setting sun, he said a quiet toast to his fallen friend.

"There'll never be another you."