Title: Talk is for the Living
Author: DariensDame 08/09/2001
Series: Invisible Man
Rating: PG
Category: Angst
Codes: D, K
Spoilers: GT
Summary: Kevin Fawkes Memorial Challenge. It's the one-year anniversary of Kevin's death. From Darien's POV.
Disclaimer: The story is mine. I-man belongs to Stu Seagall & TPTB. No copyright infringement is intended, & I will brush the quicksilver off & put them back in the box when I am done with them.
Feedback: Encouragement/criticism gladly responded to.
Email: dariensdame@myexcel.com
Posting: OK to QS archive & Fanfiction.net. Please notify me if you post anywhere else...I love to see my name in lights!
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Hey, Kev. Thought you might like your own bacon cheeseburger this time. I didn't get mayo on it. It's a long story, but trust me, you don't want it.
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No, you just relax. I'll open it. There you go.
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Better. I still get a few headaches, and the mother of all hangovers when I go looney tunes.
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Not much. I hate to say it, but I've been really getting into all this save the world crap. What about you?
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Really. Never thought of it that way.
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No. I haven't ever told her about it. I'm not sure I could handle it.
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Of course, she's my friend. I just...it's complicated.
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No, I am not avoiding the issue. The issue just hasn't come up, that's all.
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What do you mean, get a life? What kind of talk is that?
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Hobbes keeps me on the straight and narrow, if that's what you mean. What's the matter, don't you like him?
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Sure, but that's what makes him unique.
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What'd you expect? Sometimes, I think you don't even know me. You didn't think about me.
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You made me do what you wanted to me to do, not what I wanted to do. Just like always.
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I do like my life, or parts of it, anyway. I just would like to have a choice, that's all.
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Yeah, all the options in the world. The Boy Wonder for a brother and all I got was this lousy prison sentence.
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I always looked up to you, Kev. I just got the feeling that you looked down at me too much rather than over.
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Me? No way. Not in a million years.
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You done with that?
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No, I am not sulking.
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Look who's talking. At least I get out once in a while.
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Gotta go, Kev.
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I know.
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I'm sorry, man.
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"I love you, Kev."
End
Author: DariensDame 08/09/2001
Series: Invisible Man
Rating: PG
Category: Angst
Codes: D, K
Spoilers: GT
Summary: Kevin Fawkes Memorial Challenge. It's the one-year anniversary of Kevin's death. From Darien's POV.
Disclaimer: The story is mine. I-man belongs to Stu Seagall & TPTB. No copyright infringement is intended, & I will brush the quicksilver off & put them back in the box when I am done with them.
Feedback: Encouragement/criticism gladly responded to.
Email: dariensdame@myexcel.com
Posting: OK to QS archive & Fanfiction.net. Please notify me if you post anywhere else...I love to see my name in lights!
***
Hey, Kev. Thought you might like your own bacon cheeseburger this time. I didn't get mayo on it. It's a long story, but trust me, you don't want it.
---
No, you just relax. I'll open it. There you go.
---
Better. I still get a few headaches, and the mother of all hangovers when I go looney tunes.
---
Not much. I hate to say it, but I've been really getting into all this save the world crap. What about you?
---
Really. Never thought of it that way.
---
No. I haven't ever told her about it. I'm not sure I could handle it.
---
Of course, she's my friend. I just...it's complicated.
---
No, I am not avoiding the issue. The issue just hasn't come up, that's all.
---
What do you mean, get a life? What kind of talk is that?
---
Hobbes keeps me on the straight and narrow, if that's what you mean. What's the matter, don't you like him?
---
Sure, but that's what makes him unique.
---
What'd you expect? Sometimes, I think you don't even know me. You didn't think about me.
---
You made me do what you wanted to me to do, not what I wanted to do. Just like always.
---
I do like my life, or parts of it, anyway. I just would like to have a choice, that's all.
---
Yeah, all the options in the world. The Boy Wonder for a brother and all I got was this lousy prison sentence.
---
I always looked up to you, Kev. I just got the feeling that you looked down at me too much rather than over.
---
Me? No way. Not in a million years.
---
You done with that?
---
No, I am not sulking.
---
Look who's talking. At least I get out once in a while.
---
Gotta go, Kev.
---
I know.
---
I'm sorry, man.
---
"I love you, Kev."
End