Shannon took a deep breath and rose. His hand was wrapped around his
coffee cup and he clung to the heat of it feeling suddenly cold. "We'll
walk," he said. "It's not far."
He was quiet on the short walk to his apartment. He was still uneasy about
letting anyone know the details of what his lover had once been. He could
barely stand to think about it. Perhaps Aaron would take the photos away
with him. They were evidence and Shannon would be happy to never look upon
them again.
He unlocked the door and gestured Aaron inside. "They're on the table."
Hotch wouldn't be able to miss them. "There was a flyer as well but that
was... destroyed."
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Date: 2015-03-11 03:23 pm (UTC)Shannon took a deep breath and rose. His hand was wrapped around his coffee cup and he clung to the heat of it feeling suddenly cold. "We'll walk," he said. "It's not far."
He was quiet on the short walk to his apartment. He was still uneasy about letting anyone know the details of what his lover had once been. He could barely stand to think about it. Perhaps Aaron would take the photos away with him. They were evidence and Shannon would be happy to never look upon them again.
He unlocked the door and gestured Aaron inside. "They're on the table." Hotch wouldn't be able to miss them. "There was a flyer as well but that was... destroyed."