The Advent Drabbles - 15th December
Wednesday, 15 December 2010 07:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
byslantedlightby Slantedlight
15th December
Doyle didn't know why he looked, why he saw, why he was doing it, but he was. He was staring - not directly, and not because he wanted to, but... somehow... staring.
Rain spattered against the window, huge misshapes of drops that slid down the glass, tugged the reflected light golden, melted the flashing red brakelights of cars below, glinted a silver watch here, a green shirt there. Then the water was gone, and there was Bodie's mouth again, lips pursed in concentration, or a glimpse of his tongue as he moved thoughtfully to the next file.
Doyle was staring.
