Title:and somewhere, you are there
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desertportAuthor's notes: I started this story as soon as I received my assignment, got distracted by job interviews and weddings, and finished during the early morning of June 30. I’m sorry it lacks a little polish. I hope you enjoy it.
Summary: In the wake of the shooting, Martin re-evaluates
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*squee!!!*
I have to go to work now, but will leave a proper review in about ten hours. Meantime, thank you! Your Martin and his hard-earned self-awareness are excellent. Can't wait to come home and reread.
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he feels a hand on his chin. Blue eyes stare into brown.
Oh, my heart stopped here. Thank you for sharing this with us, I think you did an excellent job. :)
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I've always thought that Martin needed a job that would allow him to mellow out. The dark stuff he encounters as an FBI agent brings him down so much, and he really hasn't developed a healthy way to process it all in his mind. I love how this fic forces him to acknowledge that there are some things he won't ever be able to do, no matter how hard he tries. It's telling that when he wakes up, the first thing he realizes is everything's different. Actually, the only thing different is himself, and he's not so much different as defamiliarized--in a way that reveals the ways he has never quite fit in.
Danny, meanwhile, is stuck in his guilt: "...I wanted to see you. I missed you." "I’m sorry Martin. I’m really sorry." This says so much. He can't even hear what Martin's trying to say. Neither of them have dealt with the effects of that night, though Martin's on his way, and the truly sad part is they each have to do it alone. But that's also what I love about this story, that Danny and ( ... )
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And I'd love to know what song inspired this!
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