Daniel didn't say anything more and once they got into a cab, he lend against his husband, his eyes closed to keep from feeling as if the world was spinning around him. One hand reached for Methos' hand and he held it tightly in his own. Something wasn't right, but he just didn't know what and he hated worrying his husband.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2011-03-18 04:27 am (UTC)