Gibson is a generous giver and Hickey is only too happy to receive.
The captain sees something in him, and he doesn't like it.
It's not so hard, making time for one another, provided you're flexible.
"A little humility would be in order."
Xue Ling should rightly leave it be. But: Sui da-ge had brought the magistrate here so he wouldn't be hurt, and he seems prone to injuring himself more than anything.
Little wakes from unconsciousness into different company.
How many nights has he entertained this very vision of Tang Fan, all lean long lines and li after li of smooth skin? Most, in some shape or another, since Tang Fan first stormed into his life and made his home in what wreckage he found there. Too many, but so few. To have it now, real enough to see, too far from reach to touch— it’s agony.
Eddie gets some late-night visitors when he and Steve are hanging out. Afraid of getting busted, Steve hides in the closet, and then wishes he didn't.
In the wake of Qingming’s revelation, the night bleeds out into a sombre quiet.
Hockstetter knows all the best places to hide. What else are friends for?