Daniel nodded, shuddering just slightly at that one word (tortured) before he closed his eyes and dropped his head back down against his lover's shoulder, willing to just sit there quietly until their food came so long as Methos didn't move to leave his side.
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Date: 2010-11-04 12:59 am (UTC)