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[hey_sexy_latte]

Contentedly reading while drinking some coffee.

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[afuckingloser]

So now it's just a matter of leaving. Calling from the road. Untangling and letting them both hurt in a numb fashion rather than bleeding out on each other.

He makes it back to the hotel, get his bags completely packed and his life ready to vanish again into nothingness. He double-checks assignments, readies a transfer back to the base in London.

Can't actually purchase the plane tickets he finds.

It's later than he intended when he actually remembers to call her, fingers fumbling on the mobile and almost unable to find her number in the dim light of the alleyway.