Julian really liked Galina, and he was glad she would be living here with his father, where she was bound to be happier than she had been at home, the poor thing. Julian could not, however, say he felt the same way about Galina's aunt. He had watched as Annik flirted obviously with his father, putting her hand on his arm, and telling him how amazing he was that he was taking Galina in like this. Julian agreed, but he didn't act like a complete slut while advising Joe of this. It was completely unnecessary and it made Julian feel sick to his stomach.

NO TOUCHIES I AM SERIOUS! )
Julian really liked Galina, and he was glad she would be living here with his father, where she was bound to be happier than she had been at home, the poor thing. Julian could not, however, say he felt the same way about Galina's aunt. He had watched as Annik flirted obviously with his father, putting her hand on his arm, and telling him how amazing he was that he was taking Galina in like this. Julian agreed, but he didn't act like a complete slut while advising Joe of this. It was completely unnecessary and it made Julian feel sick to his stomach.

NO TOUCHIES I AM SERIOUS! )
Apparently 'I'm not a social worker' and 'I don't have time' meant nothing when Paul pulled the 'look'. Abby didn't think it was fair that just because one of her friends had been skewered in the midst of rescuing her boss' daughter, that suddenly meant he could get away with anything. What about her?! She had been battle fodder far more times than bloody Paul. She'd been slammed into walls and shot in the neck and yet here she was in her office on a Monday night, looking over a case file Paul had thrown together in two hours because he needed a 'favour'.

Whoa, Daddy... )
Apparently 'I'm not a social worker' and 'I don't have time' meant nothing when Paul pulled the 'look'. Abby didn't think it was fair that just because one of her friends had been skewered in the midst of rescuing her boss' daughter, that suddenly meant he could get away with anything. What about her?! She had been battle fodder far more times than bloody Paul. She'd been slammed into walls and shot in the neck and yet here she was in her office on a Monday night, looking over a case file Paul had thrown together in two hours because he needed a 'favour'.

Whoa, Daddy... )

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