It has a title now! "Things Change"
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Dom didn't really understand how much Brian had changed until he saw him in a bar fight, a real one, in this seedy little hole down the coast. Brian's fighting style wasn't pretty, but it was efficient. Smack and grab and then a kick in the knee and the men kept piling up at his feet, groaning and crawling away, throwing scared, furtive glances their way. They managed to escape just before the cops arrived, sirens blaring and guns drawn.
Once they were safe, the little town just a blur in the rear-view mirror, Dom looked at Brian sideways, his eyes narrowed in speculation.
"What?" Brian rasped when he sensed Dom's scrutiny, opening one eye and turning his head slightly where it rested on the back of his seat.
"Didn't know you could fight," Dom said, turning back to the road.
Brian shrugged and sliding lower in his seat, he crossed his arms over his chest making himself comfortable. "They teach you a thing or two in the slammer. The Aryans were nothing for me, really, and I refused to be anybody's bitch. Had to learn fast."
Now Dom stared openly. "You were in jail? For real?" He sounded dubious.
"Told you. A lot happened while you were gone, Dom, and there are many things you don't know about me," Brian said, closing his eyes again.
After a while, Dom nodded. "Apparently."
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Dom didn't really understand how much Brian had changed until he saw him in a bar fight, a real one, in this seedy little hole down the coast. Brian's fighting style wasn't pretty, but it was efficient. Smack and grab and then a kick in the knee and the men kept piling up at his feet, groaning and crawling away, throwing scared, furtive glances their way. They managed to escape just before the cops arrived, sirens blaring and guns drawn.
Once they were safe, the little town just a blur in the rear-view mirror, Dom looked at Brian sideways, his eyes narrowed in speculation.
"What?" Brian rasped when he sensed Dom's scrutiny, opening one eye and turning his head slightly where it rested on the back of his seat.
"Didn't know you could fight," Dom said, turning back to the road.
Brian shrugged and sliding lower in his seat, he crossed his arms over his chest making himself comfortable. "They teach you a thing or two in the slammer. The Aryans were nothing for me, really, and I refused to be anybody's bitch. Had to learn fast."
Now Dom stared openly. "You were in jail? For real?" He sounded dubious.
"Told you. A lot happened while you were gone, Dom, and there are many things you don't know about me," Brian said, closing his eyes again.
After a while, Dom nodded. "Apparently."
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Date: 2010-02-17 03:29 pm (UTC)Great fic. Can't wait for more :D.
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Date: 2010-02-18 03:08 pm (UTC)This was a wonderful protrayal of the boys.
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