Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, and I'm not making any money off this, just joy.
Warning: mild slash - nothing explicit, but the intent is there.
Written for SenseXangstRevisited January 2008 dues and the "five resolutions" challenge on Sentinel Thursday
Four Resolutions Jim Ellison Didn't Keep, and One He Did.
I resolve that the next time Sandburg says, "Hey, I've got an idea," I'm gonna put my hand over his mouth and tell him to shut the fuck up.
I resolve that the next time he says he's willing to be the one to go undercover, I'm gonna say, "I don't think so, Tiger," and lock him in the goddamned loft.
I resolve that the next time he assures Simon that he doesn't need to wear a wire because, "Hey, man, I've got the best ears in the world listening out for me already," I'm gonna make him wear one anyway.
I resolve that the next time he says he wants to spend my afternoon off running some tests to help me deal with "unexpectedly high levels of auditory input", I'm gonna say, "Sure thing, Chief," and not breathe a word of complaint.
And I resolve that if – no, when - Blair comes out of this coma, I'm gonna tell him that I love him.
