Different Things
by Suz suzvoy@tesco.net

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Sometimes he wishes that he didn't even know her.

He wishes that she didn't smile at his jokes or stand up to him. That Hammond never had to give him a knowing look. That she didn't seemingly read his mind, or automatically know when to unclip his pack. That he didn't love her reaction when he pretended not to 'get it'; that he didn't love his *own* reaction when she joined him in the commissary - whether for cake, jello, or to discuss the latest mission reports.

But then she turns to him.

And smiles.

And he wishes for different things.

~FINIS

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