Hello all :-) Thank you for all the wonderful reviews, they really make my writing worth while. Just to ease your minds, this is a thank you fic so there will be no deaths, major angst... it will be pure lovely Hameron all the way. I hope i can pull it off!
Hameron forever, as always, Nic
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"Tell me about your father"
"There's nothing to tell"
"What was he like?"
"6.2, brown hair.... do you need me to continue?"
"What was he like as a person?"
"He wasn't a person"
"Why?"
Silence
"Why wasn't he a person?"
"He was all of the things that make you scared of the dark........that was my Dad"
XXX
"Tell me about James Wilson"
"Why?"
"He's your best friend"
"Yes"
"Where did you meet?"
"You make it sound like we are a couple"
"Are you?"
"Of course not, you psychologists are all the same"
"Where did you meet?"
"A convention, he got drunk, i found him interesting. The rest, as they say, is history"
"You like him?"
"He's my best friend"
"Do the two things necessarily go hand in hand?"
"Of course they do. Of course I like him"
"Why?"
A look of incredulity and silence as he ponders the question.
"Because he is my human counterpart"
XXX
"Tell me about Lisa Cuddy"
"Isn't our session over yet?"
"Are you uncomfortable talking about her?"
"No"
"Tell me about Lisa Cuddy"
"She has a great pair of breasts"
"And?"
"There's nothing more to say"
"You fantasized about her"
"I know"
"Why?"
"I don't know"
"I think you do"
Silence
"Why her?"
"She was the person who had most authority over me. Being powerful over her was the only power my mind had left"
"It's that easy?"
"Yes. There's nothing more to it than that"
"Do you want her?"
"No"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes"
Adamant, without doubt.
"Why?"
"She would only ever be an itch. She would never be anything more than that"
XXX
"Tell me about Alison Cameron"
"No"
"Why not?"
Silence
"You don't want to talk about her?"
"Not to you"
"Why?"
Silence
"You like her?"
"She gets under my skin"
"In what way?"
"She is ruled by her heart, self sacrificing and pure. She gets under my skin and in to my head"
"You don't like her being there?"
Silence
"That's the thing..."
His voice is unwavering; of this answer he is sure.
"...I'd be hollow if she wasn't"
XXX