Callen, G. (g_callen) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2011-03-13 13:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2011 03, character: g callen, character: sam hanna |
RP: G and Sam
Who: G Callen and Sam Hanna
Where: Their House
When: Sunday, March 13, 2011
Summary: G has a training request to make of his partner.
The last week hadn't been quite as bad as the previous week. But, with the new unit, getting the warehouse settled, making the announcement about units and houses, Abby, and all the short fuses, things were still tense no matter how much G had been pretending none of it got to him. And, a good part of that was he was still watching Sam, still worried by the set of his partner's shoulders most days.
But, G wasn't going to ask anymore. Sam had said being there helped and G was going to trust that if Sam needed to talk, he would.
In the meantime, it seemed like it might be a good time to start taking his partner's mind off things. Sam had taken the time to think that G had suggested. But, too much thinking turned a man into...well, G.
With that thought in mind, G closed the laptop on his lap -- he wasn't really getting anywhere, really -- and left the office to see if he could track down his partner. He had something he'd wanted to discuss with Sam anyway, but he'd waited while Sam dealt with things. He might have waited longer, but two months was too long if he was going to do his job. And, for that, he needed Sam's help.
When G found the other man, he leaned in the doorway, chuckling softly as Harley left his side to nudge his partner with his nose for a hello. "I was going to see if you had a minute to talk. But, it seems my dog thinks he should have your intention instead."