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Of Wolf and Man; Who let the dogs out, who, who, who?
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*Being a werewolf isn't easy. And neither is being under the thumb of a werewolf hunter. Someone who knows your secret and is only just barely holding back from tracking you down and putting a silver bullet between your eyes for the one reason that you're more valuable to him alive than dead. At the moment, anyway. And it's not like the relationship isn't mutually beneficial in some way. Even though Gene despises taking the money, he has no choice. It's live and live well with all the information he needs or die and end up someone's throw rug.

It's been this way for years, between Warren and Gene. It's routine. And so far Gene's fairly sure Warren's the only one who knows. His colleagues don't. They only know that he's unavailable for evening drinks once a month because of "wife commitments", though none of them have been brave enough to point out that they haven't seen his missus in years. Sam definitely doesn't know. It'd blow his little mind,considering how he's already a little peculiar.

But of course, like he always does, here's Sam bloody Tyler - his best mate, his right hand, his deputy dog - putting all of this at risk. He doesn't know the specific nature of the danger he's putting them both in, how could he. And Warren would never DO anything about it, he knows that Warren needs Gene too much. Having a DCI at your beck and call is nothing to throw away just because of some uppity little twerp rocking the boat. Right?? *
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*Annie rubs at his shoulder sadly. He says he doesn't blame himself, but she can tell just from looking at him that it isn't completely true. For the moment though, there isn't much she can do.

"I don't... I don't think so... But listen to me, okay? We'll make sure he goes down for this, Sam. You know what they're like here... You hurt one of us, you hurt all of us. And with the Guv... We'll leave no stone unturned. Okay?"*
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*Sam nods - of that, at least, he can be sure... the team will do everything in their power to get Warren sentenced for life. It's the least they can do for their Guv.

Then he realises... Annie mentioned the bullet earlier. It's the one thing that won't really fit the case...

Sam chews on his lower lip for a moment.*

... that bullet. It can't disappear. We need to keep it.

*He looks over at Annie, his gaze suddenly sharper.*

You all need to make sure it stays within CID. Alright?
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*Annie frowns, confused again. The bullet... It doesn't seem to have any relevance... It was found in a pool of blood, but nobody had any bullet wounds...

"I don't understand... The bullet... It wasn't used. Nobody can work out what it's even doing there, so its useless in court... Why is it so important?"*
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*... he'll have to tell her, won't he. At least part of the story...

Sam takes a deep breath, trying to gather himself.

Then, he slowly says*

... he... made Gene swallow it. Wanted it to be... symbolic, I suppose.

*Sam hesitates - even if it's only half the truth (if that), he feels sick recalling even part of what happened.*

'Time to bite the bullet', he said.
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*Jesus Christ... He made Gene swallow it!? But... It was huge... How...

"But... But it was... On the floor...?"

Oh god... Did Sam..

"Did you...?"

Hoping her question is clear enough, she makes a hesitant gesture with her hand, trying to mime expelling something from her mouth*
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*Sam understands all too well what Annie is trying to say.

He nods.*

... I... I had to. If it had been... poisoned...

*Which it was...*

... *whispers, staring off to the side* ... I had to get it out.

*Stuck his hand down the huge wolf's throat...*
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*Annie winces at the confirmation. God, what Sam's been through... Him and Gene...

"Sam, I'm... So sorry. I had no idea."

She looks up at the thick metal door, a renewed sense of determination inside her.

"Listen.. If you need to talk about it... You can always come find me... "*
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*Sam looks back at Annie at her words, slowly being pulled back into reality. Annie... It shouldn't surprise him that she would react this way... That she would offer an open ear. Still, the wave of gratitude that rushes through him is unexpected.

He manages a short, shaky smile, though it turns out as more of a grimace.*

Thank you.

*He'll never be able to tell her everything... But the fact that the offer is there at all means a lot.

Finally, Sam begins to heave himself back up to his feet. He needs to get going...*

... I need to get back to the hospital. The Guv shouldn't be on his own...

*He looks over at her, giving her another little smile*

... And you lot have a case to work.
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*Annie keeps a hand on Sam as he gets up, worried that he's going to fall. He looks absolutely knackered...

"The Guv may need company right now, but don't run yourself ragged... You'll be no good to him if you're dead on your feet."

She finally lets go, hoping he'll be steady when she does.

"Once you've visited, you get some rest. I'm sure the nurses'll look after him."*
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*Sam blinks at Annie, more surprised at her steadying hand than her words. Does he really look so knackered that she thought he might collapse back to the ground...?

Although, to be fair, he does feel drained, mentally and physically. However, he doesn't want to think about what caused this - not anymore. He's done with Warren. He needs to concentrate on Gene completely now... help him on his road to recovery.

As he reaches for his crutches and winced as his bad leg gives a painful twinge, he has to admit that Annie does have a point.*

*He concedes* I'll look after myself.

... keep me posted? In as far as you're allowed, of course.
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*Trusting that Sam'll keep his word, she nods.

"I'll keep you updated. And if there's anything else you think of, let us know. I expect someone'll be round to take your statement soon, anyway. Start piecing it all together for court... "*
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*His statement... Jesus Christ, he'll have to get his story straight, work out the timings... Otherwise Sam won't be able to explain why he waited the entire night before calling the police and the ambulance...

Trying to keep his face straight, Sam nods.*

I'll be at the hospital during visiting hours.

Other than that, you'll find me at Gene's. I want to get things in order for when he's released.

*And with that, there's nothing left to say... So Sam thanks Annie once again (though really, he'll never be able to thank her enough), and then makes his way out of the station. He still feels anxious... and even more unsettled than before his encounter with Warren.

The cab ride back to the hospital seems longer than it should be, but finally, Sam limps down the hallway towards Gene's room. He wonders if Ray will still be there... It's not been terribly long, but...*
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*As Sam makes his way up the hallway he'll see Ray outside Gene's room, leaning against the door with a cigarette in his hand. Taking a smoking break, evidently.

He looks over at the approaching figure, immediately pushing himself away from the wall and approaching him, an urgent look in his eyes.

"What happened then? You get there in time?"*
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*Ahh, there he is... Sam slows down, coming to a halt just a few feet away from Ray.

He's definitely expecting Sam to tell him all the ways he roughed Warren up... Sam's stomach clenches. He doesn't want to have to go over his confrontation with Warren, least of all in front of someone like Ray. No matter how much of a favour Ray granted him in the first place... it was a mistake, save for the fact that by the end, he had managed to get through to Warren.

But Ray isn't going to see it that way, is he...*

... I did. Had an illuminating... talk.

*Eager to get away from that subject, Sam asks*

How's the Guv? Has he woken up?
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*A talk? Ray hopes Sam at least did a bit more than that...! He watches Sam's face very carefully, looking for any hint that he did anything else. But then Sam changes the subject.

Looking weary, Ray sighs and takes a drag of his cigarette.

"Yeah 'e did. Seemed a bit confused that you'd managed to grow a moustache in ten minutes."*
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*Sam huffs lightly at this, trying to ignore the look of suspicion on Ray's face. Having an argument with him over what happened is the last thing Sam needs right now...*

Apart from that?
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*He takes a deep breath, rubbing at his temple lightly as he replies.

"Apart from that... He's not 'imself. Had to call a nurse, get them to dope' im up some more... Seemed confused as to why I was there instead of you."

He sighs again, his time with Gene clearly having worn on him emotionally as well.

"He don't look well."*
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...

*Sam's face falls at the news. Gene needed more painkillers... and he thought Sam would be there.... but Sam wasn't.

Shit.

Sam nods slowly, mortification clear in his expression.*

*quietly* ... no. I wouldn't expect him to.

*Sam remains silent for a moment longer, then visibly pulls himself together and looks up to meet Ray's gaze*

... thank you for holding position. I'll take over again.

You concentrate on the case... I'll look after the Guv.
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*Visibly relieved that Sam's taking over Guv watch once again, he nods.

"Leave it to me, Boss. We're pullin' all the favours we can for this one."

He takes a deep drag on his cigarette, scowling at the floor.

"Nobody's gettin' away with this."*
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*Sam nods - Ray's fierceness is, for once, actually comforting.*

Good.

*They need this kind of commitment now... and seeing as Ray is so eager to work this case 100%, he shouldn't have any objections to what Sam is about to say...*

I need you to provide Joni Newton with protection. Without her, neither the Guv nor I would be here right now. You look after her, make sure no one can get to her - especially no one who might want to get revenge for Warren.

*Sam promised Joni, after all... he needs to keep that promise. Without her, Gene would be dead right now.*
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*Ray blows smoke out, graciously avoiding Sam's face.

"Joni? Yeah, we figured that. She was the one who played Whack-A-Mole with Warren's skull?"

He smirks a little, imagining what that must have looked like. Warren's embarrassment at being brought down by a girl.

"We'll make sure she stays safe... I'll put some plod on birdwatching duty. Make sure nobody goes for 'er."*
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*Sam searches Ray's expression for a moment. He vividly remembers how his mission of providing Leonard with protection had turned out... but this, right now, this is different. In Ray's eyes, Joni has proven to be worthy of protection... and while Sam doesn't like the thought that she'd have to earn anyone's respect at all, it's working out in her favour at the moment.*

Excellent.

*Sam makes to move past Ray, towards Gene's door - but then, caution gets the better of him, and he half turns again, looking Ray in the eye, gaze sharp.*

Make sure she's treated like a person. Yeah? No matter what happened in the past, what you thought she was then - she's a human being, and right now the main reason the Guv's still alive.

*He needs to really get that into Ray's skull.... and everyone else's.*

Make sure everyone gets that message.
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*Clearly irritated by the way Sam's assuming the worst of him, Ray rolls his eyes.

"Yeah yeah... I'll pass it around, don't get your knickers in a twist."

Despite his manner though, Ray really does appreciate the way Sam's looking after the Guv. He isn't equipped for that task, however much it hurts to see Gene in pain, he just doesn't know how to deal with it. Sam's more touchy-feely than him - he'll know what to do.

"I'll get someone to keep you updated."

He hesitates - there's something he wants to add - something like 'look after him' or 'tell him I say get well soon'... But he just can't. The only sentiment he can actually get past his lips is,

"Tell him we'll nail the bastard."

With that, he turns and marches off, bound for the station. Inside, he's cursing himself for not having the courage to say more, at least to Gene's face. But it's done now. Maybe next time... *
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*Sam is too exhausted to really bristle at Ray's seeming indifference... And the way he then awkwardly gives Sam his message to the Guv proves that he really does care. It won't be all too hard to put his trust in Ray this time around.

Sam just nods, then watches as Ray walks off. Finally, he turns himself, and limps towards the door to Gene's room. Christ... after having to deal with all these people, he's actually looking forward to the peace and quiet of the room. He'll get to concentrate on Gene and Gene only... and with him being off the case, Sam'll be able to dedicate all his time to him. Despite the fact that they'll both have to deal with the injuries, and a difficult road to recovery... the thought of it just being the two of them calms Sam like nothing else has in the last few hours.

He quietly opens the door and moves inside, carefully closing it behind him again. If Gene is asleep, he doesn't want to wake him up... Gene needs all the rest he can possibly get.*
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*Gene isn't sleeping as Sam opens the door. He's staring at the wall opposite, wide-eyed and pale. With a fresh cocktail of drugs in his system and a new IV line pumping into him, Gene isn't quite as alert so he was when Sam was there last.

Fingers clenching the blanket at his sides, he jumps at the sound. Eyes wide, he looks across to the doorway.

Sam.

Thank god.*

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*Having closed the door behind him, Sam turns to look at Gene... And what he sees there breaks his heart. Gene is awake, but his face is pale, his eyes haunted and... Scared. And his hands, tense and fisted into the blanket...

Sam can't hide his grief at the sight entirely, even as he attempts to smile.*

S'just me.

*He crosses the distance to the chair, lowering himself down with a half-supressed sigh, depositing his crutches on the ground once more.*

... Sorry I left without telling you... You'd just fallen asleep.

*Sam leans forward a little, hesitating for a moment before extending his hand and placing it on Gene's.*

How're you feeling?
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*Gene breathes a sigh as Sam moves into the room, his muscles relaxing instantly in reaction to Sam's touch. His hand twitches underneath Sam's, his grip on the blanket loosening. Just having Sam by his side seems to calm him down. There's something about him, now... Something that Gene can sense. It's as though he can physically feel the care Sam feels for him.

Maybw it's just the fact that they went through something that traumatic together. But it feels more than that.*

S'al-alright.

Think Carling was 'ere.

*At least, that's what he thinks he remembers... *

Where'd you go?
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*Sam's lips twitch into a smile as he feels Gene's hand relax underneath his. A glance at the bag suspended above Gene's head tells Sam that he's probably just been dosed up again... That's good. The less pain he has to feel, the better....

And maybe... maybe he won't mind if...

...

Before Sam responds, he slowly, carefully slides his hand further over Gene's, until... until he's holding it properly, not just palm to back.

Careful not to pay any extra attention to the fact that their hands are now linked, Sam says*

The station. Had a few things to sort out.

Ray did sit in for me.

*smiles again, eager to keep Gene calm*

But I'll stay now. Promise.
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*Too tired and needy to really recognise the significance of their entwined hands, Gene just stares up at Sam through half-lidded eyes and murmurs,*

What... What did you sort out?
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*Sam hesitates for the blink of an eye. He doesn't want to tell Gene that he's seen Warren - doesn't even want to mention that name anymore in his presence - but at the same time, the thought of lying doesn't sit right with Sam...

However, Gene's well-being is more important right now than Sam's clean conscience.

So he says as evenly as he can*

Just checked that all the evidence is there. Didn't want anything to get lost.

*It's only half a lie.*
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*Gene grunts, not quite sure whether to pry further. Why would Sam be worried about things going missing?

But his tiredness wins. He can't ask about work. Any thoughts about police work inevitably turn to thoughts of Warren and... What happened.

He has to turn his mind to happier things... Or at least something that doesn't make his heart feel like it's going to plummet through the floor.*

Hmph. Shame.

Thought... Thought you were goin' to find me stash of naughty mags.

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*Sam smiles at this - at least Gene seems to be recovering some of his wit... thank god...!*

Sorry. Next time.

*His thumb strokes across the back of Gene's hand - first there's bandages, then Gene's dry skin. His hands are somewhat cold, Sam notes with slight concern, and so he places his other hand over Gene's as well, cocooning it in that way.*

You've had a fresh round of painkillers then?
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*of its own accord, Gene's hand turns under Sam's, curling around it as Sam cocoons his fingers to warm them up. It's such a small gesture, and though Gene doesn't actively recognise what Sam's doing, he does feel it. The warmth in his gut, the feeling of being cared for.*

Mhm. Dunno what it was but it came in a needle and made me go floppy.
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*Realising that Gene is reciprocating the touch, be it consciously or not, makes Sam's heart flutter a little. It's such a relief to realise that before, it wasn't just his Wolf instincts and the nature of the situation that had made Gene maintain as much contact as he did... Even if he's drugged up to the gills right now. Gene wouldn't be doing this if he didn't need it, Sam is sure of that...

His eyebrows raise slightly, but it's with light amusement more than anything else.*

Sounds interesting. Should help you sleep, eh.

*Sam keeps his gentle grip on Gene's hand, determined to make him feel warm and safe.*
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*Gene takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly. Sleep. He doesn't want to sleep. Because he knows once the shock's worn off and his body's begun to fix itself and recover... He knows that's when the nightmares are going to start. When he'll see Warren towering over him in his dreams, holding a huge bonesaw in his bloodied hands...

He pouts, erasing that from his mind as best as he can. *

Meh... S'pose.

Stayin' awake sounds like more fun right now.
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*Unaware of Gene's fears, Sam gives him a sympathetic smile.*

You look ready to drop... but alright.

*Sam falls silent for a moment, thinking what he could say that won't result in Gene having to remember what happened to him...*

... I'll keep an eye on your place. Keep it clean and ready for when you're discharged.

*Oh, that reminds him... An insecure look creeps into his expression.*

I... hope you don't mind that I said we live together, by the way.

*Holding Gene's hand here, in private, is one thing... But implying to an outsider that they're sharing living space? That's quite another, especially for someone like Gene - raised during far more restrictive times. Even with everything that's happened, and all the subtle little hints before that... Sam knows he still needs to be very careful.*
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*it takes a moment for Gene to understand the implications of what Sam's saying there. It seems perfectly normal at first - of course they live together, they've been living together for almost a month! But then he remembers - Sam moved back out again. Now Sam's committed to moving back in to look after him.

Then he realises how that looks.

And frankly? He knows he should care. He should be embarrassed or angry or defensive. But at the moment he just can't summon the energy for any of those.

So he shrugs lightly, regretting the movement as soon as he's started it.*

Well... If you're coming back then it's true, isn't it. If your boxers are hanging off my washing line on a regular basis I'd say that counts as 'living together'.
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*Only when Sam breathes a silent sigh of relief does he realises that he's been holding his breath, waiting for Gene's reaction. It might be down to the drugs, but Sam is relieved nonetheless that Gene doesn't seem to mind at all.

Sam squeezes Gene's hand lightly, continuing to gently rub his thumb along the back of it.*

I suppose so.

*Sam hesitates, then quietly adds*

... It'll be good to be back.

*He'd have preferred happier circumstances, but...*
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*Gene looks up at Sam at that - it really does sound like Sam's happy to come back. It's not just a duty thing or a 'paying him back' kind of deal. Sam genuinely sounds like he wants to come back home.

A small smile twitches across his lips.*

It'll be good to... have an on-call butler.
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*Gene... Gene smiled!

Sam's chest feels like it's expanding with pleasant surprise, and he gives a smile and a little laugh in return, his eyes shining.*

Just don't expect me to dress up in livery!
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*At this, Gene's smile grows. Somehow, even when he's at his lowest, Sam's the one who can help somehow. He can be held together with stitches and staples, but Sam manages to make him forget that just for a moment.*

Shame. Already ordered the costume.
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*Sam merely laughs, shaking his head. He can't put into word how special this feels - the fact that they can still have banter, even with everything that's happened. And the fact that he's managed to make Gene truly smile... it fills Sam with joy.*

Maybe if you're really good and eat your soup without complaining.
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*ugh, soup. The thought of eating anything fills Gene with an odd fear that he isn't used to. His stomach still feels so raw...

His hand tightens around Sam's briefly.*

If I'm only allowed to eat soup I'll be complaining all I want. Just a warning.
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*Sam doesn't miss how Gene's hand tenses in his grasp briefly, and immediately regrets that he brought up food at all. After all, it's not even been a day since everything happened... The thought of eating anything must be absolutely horrible for him.

Sam squeezes back, an apologetic expression on his face.*

S'pose you're allowed to.

*eager to change the subject, he continues*

I, uhm, I brought a tape recorder and a few tapes, by the way.

... thought you might want a bit of background noise.

*Gene did the same for him... brought round the recorder and a copy of Bowie's Hunky Dory... at the time, it had been the nicest thing Gene had done for him to date.*
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*Gene blinks, confused for a moment. A tape recorder? His mind only seems to want to connect that with work at first. Sam and tape recorders, it's the instant connection.

But then he mentions background noise.

Music. Huh....

He remembers, now. Remembers bringing in Bowie for Sam... To try to keep the nightmares away.

He swallows, throat aching as he does.

To get rid of the silence... The silence, the bag over his head, the collar round his neck, the reminder of that dreadful night bound and leashed to the wall... That'd be fantastic.*

I....

... How'd you know to bring it?
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*Something about Gene's expression tells Sam that he hit a nerve without even realising. He'd figured that Warren would have left Gene on his own for quite a while, seeing as he'd been holding the Guv for over 24 hours... But it looks like Sam's guess was closer to the truth than he had known.

The implications make his throat grow tight. He tries not to let it show, shrugging lightly.*

Hunch. *Sam tries to smile* You did the same.

*He leans down, pulling the bag he had brought earlier out from under Gene's bed, and rummages a little until he produces the small machine. Sam holds it up for Gene to see, before placing it on the little table next to his bed.

Next...*

Hope I picked out something you like...

*He pulls out one of the tapes.*

Whitaker?
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*Another surprise! Sam actually brought something he likes?

How the hell did he know? And he's offering it unironically too. Gene can't remember telling him...?

Slightly speechless, Gene stares, cheeks reddening just a touch.*

.... You been readin' my diary or something?
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*Sam seems to have hit the nail on the head again - in a much more pleasant way this time. His face lights up with a pleased smile as he takes in how flecks of colour appear on Gene's cheeks, making him look that little bit healthier.

While he speaks, Sam begins to extract the tape from its box*

Deduced it. It looked like it had been used the most.

*He looks up and at Gene with a cheeky glint in his eyes.*

I am a detective, after all.
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*Gene raises an eyebrow, amused and a little embarrassed. No judgement, it seems. That's a good thing.*

Blimey... You never shut off, do you!

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*Sam huffs a laugh and shakes his head.*

Don't know how.

*Maya had always been annoyed by it... But Sam simply had never learned. He was at his best with his kind functioning properly, so he had made sure to practise and hone his skills whenever he possibly could.

He pushes the cassette into the recorder and presses play, adjusting the volume quickly so that the music is a comforting backdrop, quiet enough to allow them to still talk properly.*

Anything else you want me to pick up from your place?
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*Gene watches as Sam puts the tape in and presses play. And god, the comforting sounds of the introductory piano and trumpets.... It's literal music to his ears.

He sighs happily, closing his eyes ready to immerse himself.

But then Sam speaks again, and it sounds like... Like he might be ready to leave...?*

Why, you off?
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*Despite how tired he is, Sam easily detects the hints of fear in Gene's voice. He shakes his head quickly, eager to calm Gene down*

Oh - no, no, don't worry. Just thought I'd ask in case you fell asleep... I'm afraid I won't be allowed to stay past visiting hours.

*Sam squeezes Gene's hand lightly, reaffirming his grip*

But I'll spend as much time here as I can. If you want me to.

*With any other man - hell, at any other time than this - saying something like this would have been hellishly risky. But it seems to Sam that he and Gene have slipped into a relationship that's... intimate enough to allow admissions like this.*
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*Oh phew... Good... Good. Sam'll stay. And even put up with listening to Whittaker in the process.

And that reassurance from Sam... It's just what he needs. The fact that visiting times are limited though - that's something he's not too happy about. The fact that, however much he wants Sam to stay, he will eventually have to go.

Admitting that he wants Sam to stay for as long as he can is difficult in a way - it makes him seem vulnerable when he's already been just about as vulnerable as he could be. But he needs to say it. He needs Sam.*

Don't wanna force you... If y'got stuff to do...
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*a sad little smile appears on Sam's face for a moment*

I don't, actually. I'm not on the case... And I'll request paid leave. I can't...

*Sam trails off, trying to find the words to describe what he feels... what he needs. Without saying that basically the only reason is so that he can look after Gene properly.*

... I need some time off as well, I think.
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*Gene thinks he understands - What happened was hard on him as well. Incredibly hard. Gene can still feel Sam's arms trembling against his bare skin, his tears dripping into his fur... And there's the murky memory there too - Warren hovering over Sam, over his lap, Sam's voice full of terror...

He can't remember exactly what happened - the transformation was hot in his veins at the time... But eventually he'll have to find out.

For now though, Gene just looks at Sam sadly.*

Well then. Looks like we're stuck with each other, eh.

Bet you're glad I can't shove you into the filing cabinets for a while.
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*Sam can see the sadness in Gene's eyes - it must be obvious just how much Sam was affected by everything that happened... But Sam doesn't want that. Gene needs to concentrate on himself... He has enough healing to do on his own without worrying about Sam.

His smile widens slightly in response to Gene's joke.*

Oh, I dunno. You shoving me into things means you're back to normal.

*That came out more direct than he intended it to... But it's hard to keep censoring himself on every word.*
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*Gene snorts, forgetting his raw throat until it twinges. He winces, blinking as he tries to fight off the reactionary eye-watering as a response.*

Knew... Knew you secretly liked it.

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*Sam laughs at this, shaking his head. He can feel his cheeks growing a little hot, though...

However, he didn't miss Gene's wince either. His throat must be so uncomfortable... Sam glances over at the bedside table, only to find a plastic cup filled with water and a straw. Thank goodness... Maybe this will help.

Sam leans over, picking up the cup and holding it up so Gene can see it.*

D'you want to try and drink some water?
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*Croaking, Gene replies. So far he's been getting his fluids from the IV attached to his arm - but that hasn't done much for his mouth and throat. His whole swallowing system feels dry and rough, scratched and bruised.*

Mhh... Go on then...

*He may as well try it. They haven't told him he can't drink, so he assumes he should give it a go. The sooner he can drink for himself the sooner that IV can come out...*
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*Encouraged by Gene's response, Sam shuffles closer, so that he can comfortably lean over and hold the cup to Gene's mouth, the straw gently poking at his lips. He hasn't moved much, if at all, and Sam can understand that - he's probably feeling the cuts with every tiny motion... So Sam is determined to make this as easy for Gene as possible.*

'Ere you go then. Take it easy.

*Even as he says it, Sam can feel himself flashing back to the night earlier; Gene's massive head resting heavily in Sam's lap, eagerly trying to get to the bucket of water Joni had brought them... And now here they are, in a very similar situation...*
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*the memory isn't lost on Gene either. He remembers the terrible thirst, his mouth full of cloying blood. But he also remembers the pain in his stomach as the water filled it.

Nervous but determined to get rid of the dryness, Gene opens his lips and sips gently. The cool water slides down his throat, cold and soothing. It douses the burns, the sore scratches and the grooves the bullet dug into his flesh, and God does it feel good.

Until it hits his stomach, that is. He breaks off suddenly with a grimace. The internal stitches stretch and sting...

He swallows, insides gurgling a little as they adjust and try to cope.*
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*It seems to be going okay, and Sam allows himself to feel some relief... Until Gene suddenly stops, grimacing with apparent pain. Sam's heart gives a painful thump, and he pulls the cup back. He thinks he can hear Gene's stomach gurgling...

Worry obvious in his voice, Sam asks*

Alright?
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*looking a little greener than before, Gene swallows again. He's not going to panic, he's not going to throw up... He's not, he can't....

After a tense moment, Gene nods.*

Yeah... Yeah, m'fine.... M'fine...

*He doesn't really feel that fine, but hopefully his stomach will settle... *
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*Gene doesn't sound very convincing, with how his face has turned ashen. Shit... His stomach doesn't seem to be able to handle even water...

Feeling guilty for having suggested this at all, Sam sets the cup back down, afterwards taking Gene's hand in both his own again.*

If you want me to call a nurse...?
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*Gene squeezes Sam's hand back, using him as an anchor. Keeping him grounded.

Sam's there, he's okay, he's not going to throw it up... *

No... No, s'okay... Just... Stay 'ere... In case...

... In case you need to grab a bucket.
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*Oh bloody hell... Last time Gene threw up, it was because Sam had forced him to, to get that bullet out. He can't let that happen again, not this soon...

Hesitating for a moment, but then following his instinct, Sam untangled one hand from Gene's and reaches out, gently placing it on Gene's belly. Maybe the soft touch, the warmth, will help calm it...*

Alright, stay calm... You'll be okay.

*Miraculously, Sam manages to keep the tremor out of his voice.*
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*breathing as slowly and calmly as he can seems to be doing it... but that soft pressure on his middle - Sam's hand resting there... It spreads a soothing warmth. His muscles relax, the small incision in his abdomen softening. Sam's really helping.

Gene takes one more steady breath and closes his eyes. He's okay. Sam's here.

He rests for a few more seconds, making sure that things really have settled before quietly and with complete seriousness, Gene croaks.*

.......... Thanks.
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*Gene seems to be calming down, recovering... Thank God. Sam exhales with relief, his lips twitching slightly at Gene's sincere thanks.*

Any time.

*Sam keeps his hand where it is for a little while longer, just in case... Then, he withdraws it slowly, letting settle back on Gene's hand. It looks like the physical contact really is helping, a fact that makes gratitude spread through his chest. At least he's able to help Gene in those small ways...!*
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*to respond would feel like he was opening himself up even further, and so Gene merely continues to lay there with his eyes closed for a little longer. Whittaker croons on gently in the background and Sam's hand warms his own... If it weren't for the horrid fear of moving and the discomfort in and outside his body, this would be like a dream.

But unfortunately it isn't, and as his injured insides work to try and process the first water he's had in hours, Gene finds himself growing tired. Sleeping isn't something he wants to do, but eventually it's going to come. A yawn rises from inside him, prompting a grunt of pain as the incision down his front stretches.*

Mmh.... Don't think m'gonna be awake much longer....
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*The silence between them feels comfortable, for once. Sam can tell that Gene is merely concentrating on not being sick, and he knows that talking never helps with that kind of thing... so he remains silent, keeping his grasp on Gene's hand. If this is the way he can help, then he'll do it for as long as Gene needs it.

And then, that yawn... Sam is almost relieved. The more Gene sleeps, the more he'll heal.*

*quietly* That's alright. I'll stay until they throw me out.

*There's nothing else Sam could do right now that wouldn't leave him anxious... he needs to see Gene. He needs to see that he's doing okay. That he's alive.*
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*He'll stay. Even if Gene falls asleep, Sam's going to stay. Hearing that gives Gene the reassurance he needs in order to relax, eyes closed and his mind focused on breathing. Letting the water digest without allowing himself to panic or dwell on the discomfort.*

.... Then... You're goin' back t'mine...?
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*Sam can sense how Gene is beginning to relax... Allowing himself to go to sleep. Thank God.

Warmth pooling im his belly, Sam nods, squeezing Gene's hand lightly.*

Probably. I'll get everything ready for when they let you out of here.
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*Sam, back in his house... It feels right, somehow. To have him there. To know that when he's discharged from hospital he'll have Sam there to talk to and to remind him that he's still alive.

Comforted, he murmurs.*

F'when they... Let me out...

*with those fading words, Gene starts to drift off slowly - with Sam there he's less worried about nightmares, and with the soft familiar music playing in the background that awful silence is gone.

Not long later, Gene is asleep.*
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*A soft smile spreads across Sam's lip as Gene mumbles sleepily.*

... yeah.

*Sam remains sitting there, holding Gene's hand until there's a knock at the door. The nurse doesn't stay long, just checking her patient's vitals, but as she leaves, Sam realises that he is tired as well. He doesn't want to leave Gene on his own yet - it's still a few hours until visiting hours are over - so he remains were he is, eyes closing gradually...

And Sam dozes off as well, calmed by the sound of Gene's regular breathing. The nurse finds him like this, gently waking him up to tell him he'll sadly have to get going. Gene hasn't woken up again, but the nurse promises to let him know that Sam stayed for as long as he could.

Down in the lobby, Annie is waiting for him. "You're not taking a cab in your state," she says, giving his shoulder a little squeeze. Sam smiles at her, endlessly grateful.

She takes him to his flat first, where he gathers up all the things he'll need. Annie takes the few groceries from his fridge. The fact that she doesn't second-guess why Sam will be staying at Gene's house, when by rights it should be Gene's wife looking after him, means an awful lot.

Once at Gene's house, and once Annie has said goodbye however... Sam is at a loss. It's strange, being here without Gene. The house is quiet, and strangely... impersonal. As though Gene didn't really live here at all.

With a sigh, Sam sets to work. There isn't much he can do in his current state, limping about on crutches, but he still totters about for a while, taking stock of the kitchen utensils, of the groceries, the way the house is laid out. Gene won't be very mobile for the first week or so, so Sam wants to make sure that there won't be any extra obstacles. He wants to make sure that the bedroom is equipped properly, that there are enough cushions, that there's enough space in the bathroom...

Before he knows it, it's nearly midnight. Sam is absolutely spent as he falls into bed - the guest bed - and luckily, sleep comes easily. He simply passes out from exhaustion.

The nightmares, however, keep Sam from sleeping through the night undisturbed. He doesn't remember them in the morning, but he remembers tossing and turning, and waking up with a racing heart and sweat making his vest cling to his skin. He tries not to let it show as he walks first into Rathbone's office to request paid leave, and then into Gene's hospital room.

Two more days pass like this, Sam looking after Gene's house, gradually preparing it for the big day. And finally, it's time. Sam's leg is still giving him grief (although he's able to walk without crutches again), so he can't drive Gene home personally, but the hospital has offered to chauffeur them both home, which Sam gratefully accepts.

Sam's heart is fluttering with excitement and nervousness when he opens the door to Gene's room early that day, poking his head in.*

... hey.
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*Its two more days like this - Gene laying in the hospital bed, too reluctant to move in case of pain or reopening the stitches down his arms and middle. The small incision on his abdomen where they went in to repair his stomach isn't exactly motivation to get up, either. But the nurses are eager to get him up and about, so by the time Sam comes to collect him, Gene's managed to sit up and slide into a loose fitting shirt with help.

They've given him exercises to do - ways to bend his arms to keep the muscles from freezing up - ways to turn his torso to keep the scar down his middle from healing too tightly. But his whole upper body is sore and stiff. His muscles are damaged, strained and pulled from hanging by his arms for so long. The cuts Warren made were deep, too tender to straighten fully and pull them to their limits. In short, Gene feels a mess. The pain he feels is different now - more deep and aching rather than sharp and stinging like it was that night. He'll heal, he knows it... but until then...

At last it comes to that time he's been waiting for. He's being discharged. Thank god.

He's sat on the bed with his back against a mound of pillows when Sam makes it to his door and pops his head in. Bandages almost hidden completely from view, he must look a lot better than before. But Gene knows he's going to need a lot of help despite that.*

Ahh. Was just wondering where you'd gotten to!

*Gene's voice has recovered a little over the past day or so, but not enough for him to raise it anywhere near its usual booming volume. Sam's ears should be glad, at least!*

Come to break me out of this joint?
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*Gene does indeed look much better. There are still bruises, only just blooming to their full colourful potential, and Sam knows where the bandages are, poking out from underneath the shirt... but Gene's voice is recovering, and seeing him sitting up even is a huge relief.

Sam can't help but beam at Gene, unable to hide just how happy he is to see Gene like this, knowing that he's about to take his Guv home.*

Yep. I've just been to see your doctor...

*As he steps into the room, Sam holds up a few sheets of paper*

Had to pick up my instructions and your prescriptions.

*Sam walks up to Gene's bed and sits down on the edge, properly taking in Gene's state, his expression*

We just have to wait for a nurse to drop by in a minute... but then that's it. You're free to go. *smiles briefly with excitement*
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*With a sigh of relief, Gene can't help smiling a little. Free to go. God, he can't wait. Since that moment he was taken he's been a prisoner, and still is. A prisoner in that room, a prisoner in that cage and now a prisoner in the hospital. Being free, while slightly terrifying, is something he really wants.*

Oh, coming to take my temperature is she?
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*Sam rolls his eyes in a good-natured way*

You wish. They're lending us a wheelchair, so you don't have to move a muscle to get out of here.

And we're getting a lift from an ambulance as well. How's that for service, eh?

*Sam knows that Gene probably won't be too thrilled at the prospect of not being driven in the Cortina, but he's determined to keep his Guv's spirits up regardless. What matters is that he gets to go home!*
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*Wheelchair. Ambulance.

Suddenly this newfound sense of 'freedom' doesn't feel so free after all.

But he's going to stay positive. Going home means his own bed. The telly. Tea. Sam. And all those things are so tempting right now. All he wants is for all those things at once.*

You'd better be makin' me tea when we're home if I've gotta sit in the back of an ambulance on the way home!
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*Sam thinks he can sense Gene's mood dropping slightly, but he doesn't let on. They'll get through this.

And when he answers, it's completely earnest.*

Anything you need. That's why I took paid leave, after all!
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*Gene blinks, surprised suddenly.*

You're not usin' all your holiday hours to play nurse?!

You're meant to go do something you LIKE with those! Though god knows what your holidays consist of. Origami lessons and ballet in France probably...
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*It's Sam's turn to be slightly surprised - he had told Gene about this... but to be fair, the man had been drugged out of his mind at the time.

And how can he tell Gene that being with him 24/7 is just about the nicest thing he can imagine right now...? Sam's cheeks grow hot at the thought, but before he's able to reply, there's a knock at the door. A moment later, it opens, revealing a nurse's back as she shimmies in.

"Mr Hunt! Your wheelchair's here..."

Sam hurries to get up and move over to the door, holding it open so that the nurse is able to get in properly. She smiles at him gratefully, then turns to reveal the contraption. Considering these are the 70s, it doesn't actually look too rickety...

"Right! Are we all ready to leave?" the nurse asks cheerfully, unaware of the moment she interrupted.*
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*Anything Gene was intending on following up with is promptly cut off as the nurse comes in. Probably a good thing too - Gene was just starting to notice the slight blush appearing on his cheeks.

All at once, Gene feels a stab of worry alongside the rise of excitement. Getting out of the hospital and going home... He can't wait... But it also means he has to get up. And it means that any problems his stomach gives him will have to be dealt with away from medical help.

In the end the excitement wins through and Gene starts to push himself up just a little bit.*

Jesus, yes. Get me the bleedin' hell out of here.
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*Gene... doesn't seem 100% happy to be leaving. But before Sam can figure out why that might be, Gene is already pushing himself up. This is where he can help.

Sam follows the nurse as she moves over to Gene, positioning the wheelchair as closely as she can before placing a helping hand at his back.

"Alright then. This is going to be a bit difficult, since we can't grip your arms and armpits like we usually would, so you will have to do some of the work yourself. However, we will help along as best as we can."

She looks up at Sam at that point, who quickly moves to Gene's other side, mirroring the nurses stance. Bloody hell, he hadn't even thought about this... but she's right, Gene won't be able to use his abdominal muscles like he usually would, not to mention his arms... and the broken rib won't exactly help either... Jesus.*

Just... take your time. Chair's right there.
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*As the nurse talks, he realises the extent of his own inability to move. They can't grab his arms or his torso in case the strain opens the incisions again, and his broken rib means they can't wrap their arms around his middle either. And the muscle pain...

That's something he's going to have to deal with on his own.

Realising this, Gene sighs.*

Don't suppose you've got a crane handy?

*And then, moving as slowly as he possibly can, Gene begins to gradually push himself towards the edge of the bed.

And he's not going to lie - it HURTS. Every muscle screams as he uses his burning arms to shuffle himself forwards. His middle aches, the stitches pull... It feels like every tiny movement threatens to split something open or rip something apart. But finally Gene's pushing himself up onto unsteady legs, his abdominal muscles screaming as they try to hold his upper body and stop him folding in on himself.*
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*Sam tenses as Gene begins to move, ready to help in any way he can, pushing slightly, trying to keep him steady...

And he feels it. He feels Gene's body tremble with exertion - just like it had when he was a wolf, when he had just thrown up the bullet...

Sam goes pale at the memory, but he keeps his hand where it is, following what the nurse is doing.

"Alright, you're almost there!"

Even though it feels like so much more, the wheelchair is just a few inches away. All Gene needs to do is turn around and sit down again. The nurse coaxes him into doing so, while Sam moves over to hold the chair steady and encourage Gene to sit down, keeping up the contact.*
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*Almost there.... Almost....

Gritting his teeth and trying not to overtense his muscles, he shifts sideways and starts bending his legs in an attempt to sit down. And as he does, his abs move, clench... The pain spreads across his midsection...

And he's down. As he makes contact with the chair, Gene lets out a long, ragged breath.

Good god. If every little movement is going to be like this from now on...!*
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*Christ... Gene is in pain, Sam knows he is. That knowledge makes his stomach twist into knots. It shouldn't be like this. Something like this never should have happened...

Unable to hold back, Sam places his hand on Gene's shoulder - not squeezing, so he doesn't upset the incisions there, but trying to be a steadying presence for Gene.

The nurse as well realises that Gene must be in pain, and gives him a sympathetic look.

"You'll have to be very careful with how you move during the next week, I'm afraid... but I assure you, you don't need to worry about the stitches opening up again if you don't overdo it. We did all we could to make sure they're flexible enough to withstand movement to some extent. Now..."

She bends down to drag Gene's bag out from under the bed, but after a second Sam does the same, taking the strap out of her hand and hoisting it over his shoulder.*

Cheers. The medication is in there already, yeah?

*The nurse nods. "Everything you need, we placed it in there." She smiles down at Gene. "You're free to go, Mr Hunt. Please look after yourself."*
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*By the time the nurse has delivered her jolly farewell, Gene's lost all his energy. There're no witty retorts this time. Instead he grunts gruffly,*

Cheers.

*He can't follow his instincts and hug his arms around himself, but he does his best. His arms loosely wrap across his middle, hands limply touching his sides. It's the best protection he can give himself - the best peace of mind. He'll just let Sam push him for now. Let the helplessness subside. Hope it'll subside, anyway.*
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*Sam can't see Gene's face right now, but his body language tells him all he needs to know. And with the nurse there, he can't even...

Sam shakes himself, nods his thanks as the nurse holds the door open for the two of them. The sooner they get home, the better.

He pushes the wheelchair down the corridor, until they arrive at the elevator. Only then, knowing that there's no one else around, does Sam lean in slightly, trying to get a look at Gene's face.*

You holding up...?
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*Gene feels ridiculous, being wheeled along like a piece of baggage at a taxi rank... But he has to keep thinking - he'll be home soon. People won't be looking at him as he's rolled along on parade. Being out in the open makes him feel exposed - like everyone's eyes are on him. It's just his hurt pride talking, he knows it. But it's not easy all the same.*

Got no choice. Just wanna get home, Sam...

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*Sam's heart breaks over how defeated Gene sounds. This isn't right... none of this...

The elevator has arrived and the door has opened, so Sam wheels Gene inside. As soon as the door closes again, Sam places his hand against the back of Gene's neck and shoulder, keeping it there. There are no healing cuts there, so it shouldn't hurt him... Sam rubs his thumb gently against Gene's skin, trying to calm and reassure him as much as he possibly can.*

We'll be home in a jiffy, don't you worry. Everything's ready.
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*Sam's touch calms that part of Gene that wants to get frustrated - it helps him to focus. Focus on the sensation of Sam's hand, his thumb stroking. Not so long ago he'd have been floored by Sam having the balls to touch him in this way. And doing so would have earned Sam a good punch in the chops. But now.... Now somethings different.

Now the feeling of gentle pressure on the back of his neck is something he yearns for. That knowledge that someone cares. The knowledge that Sam doesn't care about the change Gene goes through every month.

He relaxes minutely, and when he speaks it's with a slightly less grumpy tone .*

Hmph. A jiffy? If that's what you call the five years it'll take me to climb the stairs!
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*Gene is calming down... Sam can feel his muscles relaxing slightly under his hand. He keeps it there in that spot, massaging gently as the lift goes down.*

We'll get there. We can set you up in the lounge for now, if you want... It'll save you the stairs til later tonight.
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*that sounds like a great idea. He already feels exhausted and that's only from getting into a wheelchair. What's a flight of stairs going to be like??*

Yeah, think that's a plan.

Your room was still set up after you left for your flat - should still be ready for you, long as you're sure you're up to this.
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*Sam can't help but smile at his, heat creeping up his cheeks. Good thing Gene can't see his face right now...*

I... I saw. I uhm, I've been staying at yours for the last few days.

*He squeezes Gene's shoulder gently.*

I won't change my mind.
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*Sam's already been staying at his? Even while Gene wasn't there? Sam's been living there like... like it's his home.

Why does that thought make Gene's own cheeks feel like they're reddening?*

You'd better not 'ave tidied up too much. May not look like it to you, but it's an organised chaos.
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*Sam gives an amused huff as the elevator stutters to a halt.*

Organised or not, it needed rearranging so you don't have to take five hurdles to get from the living room to the kitchen.

*Truth be told, Sam steered clear of anything that looked too personal. He's just Gene's... friend, after all. It isn't his place to start cleaning up somebody else's mess.

The elevator door opens, and Sam starts pushing the wheelchair down the hallway, towards where an ambulance driver is already waiting for them.

"Mr Hunt and Mr Tyler?"

Sam nods. The driver waves them through, holding the door open. The ambulance van is open already, a ramp having been lowered so that Sam is able to push the chair up, although it takes a considerable amount of strength.*
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*Sam's logic is hard to argue with. He doesn't want to have to climb an assault course just to get the the telly.

Gene's aware ofthe effort that Sam has to put in to get him up that ramp and into the ambulance. He's not exactly light, and Sam can't be back to full strength himself yet. Not with that leg...

There's nothing he can really do or say to help though. Nothing is going to change the fact that Sam's going to be having to wheel him about until he's able to walk unaided himself. So he keeps quiet as they load him up and secure the wheels to the floor.

As the engine starts, Gene closes his eyes and rests his head back. Even being in the ambulance feels odd. he doesn't even really remember being in one when he arrived here. It feels odd to be leaving the hospital in one with no memory of the first leg of the journey. Like he's missed out on the first half of whatever trip he was taking.

The feeling'll pass, he knows it. And the journey to his house isn't long.

he just hopes his nosey neighbours don't see the giant ambulance pulling up outside his house. They've enough to gossip about as it is.*
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*The ride passes in silence, Sam sitting next to Gene on a narrow bench. The space is cramped and there's another driver present, so Sam doesn't feel like talking much. He doesn't even feel safe placing his hand on Gene's arm now...

But they arrive at Gene's house fairly quickly. The ram is lowered again, and this time the drivers help Sam, making sure the wheelchair doesn't gain too much momentum. Since it's the late morning, the road is empty save for a cat, lounging on top of a garden wall and watching the commotion with faint interest.

The ambulance leaves as soon as Sam assures the drivers that they won't need any more help, and thanks them for their help by handing over a few quid, to buy a round at the pub later on. But finally, he and Gene are on their own again.*

Right, one second...

*Sam walks up the drive as quickly as possible, leaving Gene behind for a moment in order to open the front door. He's made sure that Gene won't have to walk up the stairs to his front porch, at least - Sam managed to out together a makeshift ram made of wood, stable enough to take his and the wheelchair's weight.

The door now open, Sam returns to Gene's side, starting to push the chair again.*

Up we go...!
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