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DCI Gene Hunt ([personal profile] the_gene_genie) wrote2010-06-06 12:27 am
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OOM: Christmas Eve



Gene Hunt likes Christmas. Even though he tends to have to work like a bastard on the run-up (criminals seem to decide that they need some extra spending money, so try to nick it off the poor, working folk who can barely afford to put a turkey on the table), he generally has the day itself off and it's usually spent getting pleasantly drunk in front of the TV, devouring the missus's excellent cooking and seeing his mam smile a lot more than usual.

Of course, that was last year. This year there'll be no missus, less drinking than he'd like and his mam'll be the one slaving over a hot stove. He'd offer to help but they both know he'd likely burn the house down with his efforts.

At least he's got family though. Since that conversation over the darts game with Drake a couple of weeks ago, he's wrestled with himself...well. Wrestled with it for about a day, then made his mind up and has been waiting impatiently ever since. And now it's Christmas Eve, they all knocked off at four (mostly still suffering from immense hangovers from the Christmas do the night before) with well wishes for the holiday all 'round and a good bottle of something from the Guv to let them know he appreciated their efforts this year.

He'd gone home, packed a bag, shovelled a few tabs of paracetemol down his neck and headed out again. He's got a long drive ahead of him, but there's a stop to be made first.

'Bolly! Open up!'
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"As always," she says, not unkindly. They drive in silence for awhile, before she turns back to him.

She rests a hand on the back of his arm, just for a moment.

"Thanks. For thinking of me."
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles, shifts in her seat, stretching her long legs out, getting comfortable.

"Thanks for the head's up. My ex's mum, she used to ask all sorts of questions, and then make these -- faces when I answered her. I learned the hard way that she didn't really want to know the details."
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughs a little under her breath, the corners of her mouth turning down a bit. Her fingers toy with the seam in the arm rest.

"Well, it's different with Molly and me."
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Her voice takes on a bit of a distant tone.

"Well, I want her to be able to talk to me about anything. Anything at all. She asks about my work, I tell her. I ask her about her friends, she tells me. It's a two way street."
lady_bols: (s3 gently)

[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have done. She's got no illusions about what certain lifestyles entail. We don't keep any secrets from one another."

Some parents try the Just Say No trick, and fat lot of good that does. She knows Molly is more clever than that. And she respects her daughter. She doesn't see the need to protect her to the point of crippling her for her future life.
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
She feels the silence between them. Not precisely uncomfortable. More -- awkward. Finding their way.

"So your mum will be there. Any one else? Your dad or -- brothers and sisters?"
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I was in the middle of finding something for dinner when you dropped in so unexpectedly."

That's a yes, please.
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." Sounds lovely.

She gets out as well, stretching her arms over her head. It's chill enough she wished she'd brought a scarf. Doesn't matter. The cold air feels good, wakes her up a bit. The trip so far as seemed a bit of a dream.

She wanders over to the little store front, pokes around through the aisles at all the last minute gift ideas. He's busy paying for and pumping the petrol, so she takes her time and when she's found something she likes, she pays for it and returns to the car, the little paper bag tucked in her pocket.
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
She takes the tea and takes a big drink, pulling a face. Disgusting is a kind description. She finds a place for it in the console and then eyes the sandwiches.

"Cheese and tomato." It's better than taking her chances with egg mayo. She takes the packet from him, unwrapping it with precise little gestures.

"A few times, actually. Mostly for work. Seminars and the like. You grew up there, didn't you?" She takes a cautious nibble of the sandwich. It's a testament to how hungry she is that it actually tastes not half bad.
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
She was going to offer to spell him at the wheel, but he's already pulling out before she can give the question voice.

"It was all right, I suppose. All I ever saw was the inside of hotel rooms and conference halls."

The North is somewhat off the map for her, not unlike Gene himself. Undiscovered country.

"Going to show me all the romantic little corners of the county, hmm?" She cocks an eyebrow at him, a playful tease. Trying to lighten his spirits now.
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-06 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Her eyes narrow a bit, curious now.

"Oh I dunno. There's been times when I rather thought Luigi's was romantic, in it's own way." She washes down a bite of sandwich with tea. "So what's your idea of romantic?"
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[personal profile] lady_bols 2010-06-07 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Her brow furrows a bit, and she looks across at him. He's actually given this more than a passing thought. She doesn't know quite how to take that.

"Not necessarily. A nice meal spent talking quietly. A nice quiet drive along a scenic route, stopping for a walk in the snow."

She'd not think his real answer was far from the truth, but she's thinking more of romance at the beginning of a relationship, not after it's well-established.

"I suppose it's really more about the company than the setting."

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