POI fic: Gifts
TITLE: POI fic - Gifts
AUTHOR: whomii2
RATING: G
SUMMARY: finding the perfect gift...
Finch was stymied. He simply could not think of an appropriate Christmas present for John.
While Finch would love to expand Johns wardrobe (perhaps a touch of color? A thought for another time) a Christmas gift should be something the recipient would appreciate. Aside from the numbers, Reese seemed to have very few other interests in his life. And he lived a rather Spartan existence, making it tough to find something he would want or need that he didn’t already have.
The gifts for the detectives had been much easier and straightforward. Tickets for Fusco to enjoy with his son, and expensive perfume that Carter was unlikely to indulge in for herself, but which might be useful on her next dinner date with Detective Beecher. And Bear of course would be happy with anything he could chew on.
John’s greatest love seemed to be his arsenal. Finch really preferred not to become involved in that (besides, John had way too many weapons already). The man was impossible to buy for…
Little did Harold know that his Machine had already supplied John with his Christmas wish when it surreptitiously called him to pass on Root’s location. John was quick to put his present to good use.
AUTHOR: whomii2
RATING: G
SUMMARY: finding the perfect gift...
Finch was stymied. He simply could not think of an appropriate Christmas present for John.
While Finch would love to expand Johns wardrobe (perhaps a touch of color? A thought for another time) a Christmas gift should be something the recipient would appreciate. Aside from the numbers, Reese seemed to have very few other interests in his life. And he lived a rather Spartan existence, making it tough to find something he would want or need that he didn’t already have.
The gifts for the detectives had been much easier and straightforward. Tickets for Fusco to enjoy with his son, and expensive perfume that Carter was unlikely to indulge in for herself, but which might be useful on her next dinner date with Detective Beecher. And Bear of course would be happy with anything he could chew on.
John’s greatest love seemed to be his arsenal. Finch really preferred not to become involved in that (besides, John had way too many weapons already). The man was impossible to buy for…
Little did Harold know that his Machine had already supplied John with his Christmas wish when it surreptitiously called him to pass on Root’s location. John was quick to put his present to good use.