Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

He made a face at that and sighed, "I'll try and get every body in that part of studies to stop bothering you. That's like the third one--" Cole adjusted the sleeves of his blue plaid button down, rolling them up to his elbows. "Enough of that though- today is a day meant to forget about all of that. As much as possible anyway."

Jamie smiles up at Cole as he sits up. "I'd appreciate that. Don't be too harsh. At least this guy was pretty respectful about it. He wanted to know about the process of working with the lawyer rather than the details of what happened to me." he explains. "Now i'm excited to see what you've got planned. Let me just change real quick." He says going to his room and emerging several minutes later in somme fresh pants and a nice golden orange colored button down shirt.

"Oh, I suppose that's okay. Better than the details." Cole triple checked the reservation he had made weeks prior. The worker that had taken his reservation had seemed nervous and possibly a little over worked. In turn Cole was nervous, but he had the confirmation text that had been sent shortly after the call, so he felt a little better. Not that it stopped him from checking several times since he woke up. As soon as Jamie stepped out Cole smiled, "That color looks really good on you Jamie."

Jamie blushes a bit at the compliment. He’s definitely not used to them but they make his heart flutter. Especially when they come from Cole.

“Thanks. Ma always said it brought out my eyes. You look real handsome too. Now, where are we off to?” He asks as he pulls on his boot and ties the laces.

"I want it to be a surprise, but..." Cole grinned, "Well I made reservations at that spot you said you wanted to try. The one you mentioned ages ago, remember?" He fidgeted with things around the room as Jamie got ready, making sure he had everything he needed in the process.

Jamie gasps at hearing that. “That really nice steak place with the amazing bread? Oh my god thank you so much Cole! I’ve been dying to try it out! Angela told me about it. Their bread is apparently amazing and they have really good food. I’m so excited!” She says with a beaming smile, even more excited now than he was before.

Only a few more minutes and he’s all ready to go, he even managed to brush out and smooth down his hair. “All ready!”

"Yes, exactly the spot," he said with a chuckle. His eyes stayed glued to Jamie, watching the excitement. The sparkle in his eyes mirrored that, since he was just so happy to see the change in Jamie. Cole pretended he had not been watching as Jamie presented himself. He patted down his pockets to be sure he had everything and held open the door. "Then let us go and enjoy the evenin' then, darlin'."

Jamie practically bounces out of the door in excitement. He's wanted tot ry this restaurant for ages and to finally get the chance with Cole no less has him over the moon happy.

As they get into Cole's car he mentions, "Angela said we have to try their deviled eggs. they apparently put candied bacon on top and theyre super delicious."\

"Oh man, you've just sold me. Wasn't too sure before," he said with a grin. The drive was full of much of the same, teasing each other but all in good fun. Talking about the restaurant, what they had done that day, and what they planned to do the next with their free day. Once they were parked near the place, Cole felt that knot in his stomach again. He ignored it though- he was just being anxious and paranoid. It had gotten bad lately, but he'd been good and keeping it down. This was just one of those moments. "Shall we?" Cole said, having opened the door for Jamie, hand out for him.

Jamie nods taking Cole’s offered hand and getting out of the car. “Lead the way, cowboy,” he says with a beaming smile as he holds Cole’s arm all fancy like.

For the millionth time since everything went down he thinks to himself how incredibly lucky he is to have Cole as a friend. He takes such good care of Jamie, making sure he’s safe and comfortable and doing all these things to get his mind off the trial. He feels more safe and cared for, and dare he say it, Loved, than he ever felt when he was with Tyler.

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

He made a face at that and sighed, "I'll try and get every body in that part of studies to stop bothering you. That's like the third one--" Cole adjusted the sleeves of his blue plaid button down, rolling them up to his elbows. "Enough of that though- today is a day meant to forget about all of that. As much as possible anyway."

Jamie smiles up at Cole as he sits up. "I'd appreciate that. Don't be too harsh. At least this guy was pretty respectful about it. He wanted to know about the process of working with the lawyer rather than the details of what happened to me." he explains. "Now i'm excited to see what you've got planned. Let me just change real quick." He says going to his room and emerging several minutes later in somme fresh pants and a nice golden orange colored button down shirt.

"Oh, I suppose that's okay. Better than the details." Cole triple checked the reservation he had made weeks prior. The worker that had taken his reservation had seemed nervous and possibly a little over worked. In turn Cole was nervous, but he had the confirmation text that had been sent shortly after the call, so he felt a little better. Not that it stopped him from checking several times since he woke up. As soon as Jamie stepped out Cole smiled, "That color looks really good on you Jamie."

Jamie blushes a bit at the compliment. He’s definitely not used to them but they make his heart flutter. Especially when they come from Cole.

“Thanks. Ma always said it brought out my eyes. You look real handsome too. Now, where are we off to?” He asks as he pulls on his boot and ties the laces.

"I want it to be a surprise, but..." Cole grinned, "Well I made reservations at that spot you said you wanted to try. The one you mentioned ages ago, remember?" He fidgeted with things around the room as Jamie got ready, making sure he had everything he needed in the process.

Jamie gasps at hearing that. “That really nice steak place with the amazing bread? Oh my god thank you so much Cole! I’ve been dying to try it out! Angela told me about it. Their bread is apparently amazing and they have really good food. I’m so excited!” She says with a beaming smile, even more excited now than he was before.

Only a few more minutes and he’s all ready to go, he even managed to brush out and smooth down his hair. “All ready!”

"Yes, exactly the spot," he said with a chuckle. His eyes stayed glued to Jamie, watching the excitement. The sparkle in his eyes mirrored that, since he was just so happy to see the change in Jamie. Cole pretended he had not been watching as Jamie presented himself. He patted down his pockets to be sure he had everything and held open the door. "Then let us go and enjoy the evenin' then, darlin'."

Jamie practically bounces out of the door in excitement. He's wanted tot ry this restaurant for ages and to finally get the chance with Cole no less has him over the moon happy.

As they get into Cole's car he mentions, "Angela said we have to try their deviled eggs. they apparently put candied bacon on top and theyre super delicious."\

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

He made a face at that and sighed, "I'll try and get every body in that part of studies to stop bothering you. That's like the third one--" Cole adjusted the sleeves of his blue plaid button down, rolling them up to his elbows. "Enough of that though- today is a day meant to forget about all of that. As much as possible anyway."

Jamie smiles up at Cole as he sits up. "I'd appreciate that. Don't be too harsh. At least this guy was pretty respectful about it. He wanted to know about the process of working with the lawyer rather than the details of what happened to me." he explains. "Now i'm excited to see what you've got planned. Let me just change real quick." He says going to his room and emerging several minutes later in somme fresh pants and a nice golden orange colored button down shirt.

"Oh, I suppose that's okay. Better than the details." Cole triple checked the reservation he had made weeks prior. The worker that had taken his reservation had seemed nervous and possibly a little over worked. In turn Cole was nervous, but he had the confirmation text that had been sent shortly after the call, so he felt a little better. Not that it stopped him from checking several times since he woke up. As soon as Jamie stepped out Cole smiled, "That color looks really good on you Jamie."

Jamie blushes a bit at the compliment. He’s definitely not used to them but they make his heart flutter. Especially when they come from Cole.

“Thanks. Ma always said it brought out my eyes. You look real handsome too. Now, where are we off to?” He asks as he pulls on his boot and ties the laces.

"I want it to be a surprise, but..." Cole grinned, "Well I made reservations at that spot you said you wanted to try. The one you mentioned ages ago, remember?" He fidgeted with things around the room as Jamie got ready, making sure he had everything he needed in the process.

Jamie gasps at hearing that. “That really nice steak place with the amazing bread? Oh my god thank you so much Cole! I’ve been dying to try it out! Angela told me about it. Their bread is apparently amazing and they have really good food. I’m so excited!” She says with a beaming smile, even more excited now than he was before.

Only a few more minutes and he’s all ready to go, he even managed to brush out and smooth down his hair. “All ready!”

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

He made a face at that and sighed, "I'll try and get every body in that part of studies to stop bothering you. That's like the third one--" Cole adjusted the sleeves of his blue plaid button down, rolling them up to his elbows. "Enough of that though- today is a day meant to forget about all of that. As much as possible anyway."

Jamie smiles up at Cole as he sits up. "I'd appreciate that. Don't be too harsh. At least this guy was pretty respectful about it. He wanted to know about the process of working with the lawyer rather than the details of what happened to me." he explains. "Now i'm excited to see what you've got planned. Let me just change real quick." He says going to his room and emerging several minutes later in somme fresh pants and a nice golden orange colored button down shirt.

"Oh, I suppose that's okay. Better than the details." Cole triple checked the reservation he had made weeks prior. The worker that had taken his reservation had seemed nervous and possibly a little over worked. In turn Cole was nervous, but he had the confirmation text that had been sent shortly after the call, so he felt a little better. Not that it stopped him from checking several times since he woke up. As soon as Jamie stepped out Cole smiled, "That color looks really good on you Jamie."

Jamie blushes a bit at the compliment. He’s definitely not used to them but they make his heart flutter. Especially when they come from Cole.

“Thanks. Ma always said it brought out my eyes. You look real handsome too. Now, where are we off to?” He asks as he pulls on his boot and ties the laces.

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

He made a face at that and sighed, "I'll try and get every body in that part of studies to stop bothering you. That's like the third one--" Cole adjusted the sleeves of his blue plaid button down, rolling them up to his elbows. "Enough of that though- today is a day meant to forget about all of that. As much as possible anyway."

Jamie smiles up at Cole as he sits up. "I'd appreciate that. Don't be too harsh. At least this guy was pretty respectful about it. He wanted to know about the process of working with the lawyer rather than the details of what happened to me." he explains. "Now i'm excited to see what you've got planned. Let me just change real quick." He says going to his room and emerging several minutes later in somme fresh pants and a nice golden orange colored button down shirt.

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

"Of course," he said with a small smile, and messaged Lucio immediately. He sent Lucio an appreciative message before he joined the others in their little living room. As soon as he hit the couch he practically deflated. All the nerves had him wound up tight all day and now they were done, and home, and safe most importantly. Cole realized he had been wound up like that for much longer than he thought, as he looked at Jamie. That little something that had been growing in his chest was revived, and he wrapped an arm around him tightly. "Whatever you want to watch or play, I think. Sound fair Mako?"

Mako nods suggesting, “mad Max or studio Ghibli?” Jamie smiles up at mako from his own spot between the two. “You know me too damn well Mako. Let’s go Ghibli. How’s Toronto sound for you guys?”

"Sounds good to me," Cole said.

He just wanted to relax, and make sure Jamie was happy and comfortable to finally rest. After months of turmoil and years of dealing with the devil of a man....Cole couldn't imagine what Jamie felt. He just hoped he made Jamie feel better despite it.

Mako puts on Ghibli as Lucio arrives with the pizza. He gives Jamie a tight hug. “Cole told us all that you won. We’re so happy for you. We didn’t wanna overwhelm you so expect people to stop by the next few days to congratulate you.” He warns Iamie.

Jamie smiles and hugs Lucio back just as tightly. “Thank you. I couldn’t have gotten through all of this without Cole and Mako and you and just everyone’s support.”

“Anytime man,” Lucio replies before heading out

Cole thanked Lucio before the man left, and opted to help dish out the pizza to everyone while Jamie and Mako stayed comfortable on the couch. The movie kept his interest more than he thought it would. Despite that, his mind still wandered sometimes, wondering what could have happened. Every tome he pushed that away, considering it wasn’t their reality.

Things would be okay. And now he had a day to properly plan to celebrate.

Jamie appreciates Cole getting the pizza ready. He curls up against Cole’s side as they watch the movie. My neighbor Totoro is one of his favorite movies ever and it never fails to help him feel at peace. As the movie ends he ends up drifting off to sleep. He looks truly peaceful for the first time Cole’s seen him. He has a serene smile on his face as he hugs Cole’s arm and snuggle into his side in his sleep. Mako cleans up the food before bidding them goodnight. “Take good care of Jamie. He really likes you.”

@babe-cassidy

Cole decided he was stuck, and remained on the couch. He did shift a bit to be more comfortable though, and carded his fingers idly through Jamie's hair. At Mako's words he looked up, and gave a smile. It didn't quite reach his eyes, since he hadn't thought much about how close they were properly. "I know. I will. Better, than before."

Mako just nods and pats his shoulder. “Sleep well,” he says grabbing a blanket and covering him and Jamie. He turns off the lights as he heads out.

Several weeks later, Jamie is doing so much better. It’s finally the day Cole had planned to take Jamie out on a proper date. Jamie’s returning from his morning class and collapses on the couch with a sigh.

As soon as he heard the door open Cole hurried getting his hair to sit some type of nice way (it did not stay) and stepped from his room. "You're back!" His own morning class had ended early, due to some emergency the professor had, so Cole had spent all morning fussing over what he wore. "Do you need some resting time? Are you hungry? Did class go well? Anyone bother you?" So maybe he was a bit nervous.

Jamie looks up at Cole and smiles, “class was okay, I just got stopped by some criminal defense student who wanted to ask me a million and one questions about the case with cocksucker.” He says referring to Tyler. He refuses to say the bastards name

A Gift

Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.

Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.

They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.

The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.

Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.

@askthewarboys

"good. If we can, we have to kill the immortan. We'll have the four of us, plus the women they took. Most of the women up in snow country fight just as good as warboys. Plus we know your friend Sean is with them, same as Bluejay, they can both fight as well. If we can manage to kill the immortan, then we'll free everyone. If he's left alive, he'll come after us with the full force of his army fo Warboys, not to mention Gastown and the Bullet farm." Jace says. "If we can take him downwe could turn the citadel into a haven in the south."

"I want his head on a stick if he even so dared to look at my sisters." Freyr growled." I will gladly end his life."

To the snow buzzards, the imortan was as good as dead. No one disrepects their women and lives, it was punishable by death in their village.

"Your sisters should be safe. They're still young enough that they've only barely started their moons. The worst they'd have gone through at this point is an examination by the organiz mechanic which alone is bad, but he wouldn't have taken them to bed yet if they're too young. He's done it before but the wives and babies never survived so he learned to wait until they're old enough to survive the pregnancy and birth. Your sisters are young enough that they wouldn't be touched. I'm worried about Bluejay and Sean and the women around their age. They're the perfect age." Terrance says clearly worried for them.

"Poor Sean being put with those women. He must feel so confused." Ricochet said. While Sean had all the characteristics of a woman, freyr and ricochet had never questioned it when Sean proclaimed himself a man. Everyone respected it, Sean being held captive as breeding stock must have him very upset.

"It actually works to our advantage as much as I hate to say it as it gives us another fighter on the inside. Now lets get you two boys tied up. We're gonna have to take your weapons and tie you to the back of the car. That's how warboys bring in their prey. Will you two be okay with that?" Lysander explains

Ricochet and Freyr gave up their weapons, got on the back of the car, and got tied him. It wouldn't be easy pretending to be captive for either of them but it was their best bet for saving the girls and whoever else may want to come to the snow lands.

Lysander looks upset by having to say this, “no we have to tie your wrists so you get dragged behind if you can’t keep up.”

"Whatever gets us in." Ricochet said, throwing himself off the back of the car. Freyr followed, both men covered in sand, making it more believable they were dragged all that way.

"Is this better?" Freyr asked.

"perfect. Let's get inside the citadel now." THey said driving off, Jace in the drivers seat amd Luysander in the back keeping an eye on the warboys.

Ricochet and freyr jogged behind the car, they were hot and sweating just from a slight run. Snow buzzards aren't used to the heat, they were made for winter weather.

They’re welcomes with fanfare for bringing back two of the mightiest warriors of the snow lands. Ricochet and Freyr are locked up the next day they’ll be saved down and turned into blood bags. After all the partying and when everyone’s asleep for the night, Jace sneaks down tot heir cells and unlocks them, “come on, Furiosa is guarding the wives. Immortal is with the women now.”

"Let's go." Ricochet was the first one to leave the cell. He moved swiftly, like a warboy almost. Freyr followed, bewildered with how differently Ricochet was acting. He could clearly tell the difference between Ricochet the wasteland buzzard and Shaemus the viking. Together, they followed Jace.

Slowly they make their way through the citadel past guards, around sleeping warpups, and through the growing areas until they made it to the gigantic safe door that leads to the women’s enclosure. Jace curses when he sees more guards than usual, pulling the Viking men into an alcove that they barely fit in. “Joe is in there. I didn’t know he’d be there tonight. He’s got at least half a dozen guards.”

"Shit." Ricochet whisperer under his breath.

"What should we do?" Freyr asked. He wanted to tear everyone to pieces and bust in for his sisters, but that wouldn't be smart.

Jace is about to respond when there’s a scream from the vault that has him go pale as if he saw a ghost. He races towards the vault door. The guards can’t stop him as they’re staring into the vault in horror. Inside the vault there’s a pool in the floor and right now it’s filling with red. From Bluejay who’s sprawled across the floor clearly having been struck. She’s bleeding from a cut at her temple.

Across from her is Joe who’s knelt at his son Rictus Erectus’ side, clutching the man trying to stop the blood pouring out of his throat from where Bluejay had cut it. It’s clear the man has already died, any life left his eyes long ago. The weapon Bluejay had used is a hidden blade that Freyr and Ricochet had gifted her. It’s currently across the room.

Sean who’s among the women, standing protectively in front of them goes for the knife when the guards try to approach Bluejay and he stands over her protectively.

"Rush 'em it is." Ricochet squeezed his way out of the alcove and rushed after Jace. He absolutely bowled over a few of the guards in his way.

Sean gripped the knife tightly in his fist."Get back." He hissed, swinging the knife to show he knew exactly how to use it.

The other women that ricochet and Freyr recognize from the village pull out weapons or anything they may have had on them they can use to protect themselves. They charge the guards avoiding Jace and Lysander who race to Bluejays side.

A woman with shorn hair dressed more like a war boy turns on the guards, attacking them with the other Viking women.

Ricochet was going straight for the immortan, freyr hot on his heels. Sean saw the two and felt instant relief, changing his direction to back up his friends. Freyr felt pure blind rage as he went sailing past Ricochet and landed squarely on the immortan.

The immortal is slow to react but he tries to pull a bun on Freyr but he’s pounced by five women who the boys don’t recognize. Two blonds, two brunettes and a redhead all dressed in muslin with chastity belts on just like Bluejay had been when she was first brought to them. The woman wrestle the gun away from him, another grabbing the second he has in his codpiece.

He tries to fight them off and manages to get them off but he’s no match for Freyr and ricochet. Where he is old and sickly these two are young healthy and strong.

Freyr grabbed the immortan by his face apparatus and growled," You took my sisters."

Together with Ricochet, they beat the immortan to a bloody pulp, but Sean was the one to drive his knife deep into Joe over and over again.

The female imperator joins them in delivering the last blow.

Once they’re all dead there’s silence. It starts with one of the women draped in muslin, the youngest from the looks of it with long dark hair breaks down into tears.

Ricochet wiped the blood off his face," the immortan is dead. You're all free. I'm going home." He turned and began to walk away.

"You're welcome to join us. Or visit." Sean said," our home is a safe place. Women are highly regarded."

Guards rush in but The warboy woman who's cut off Joe's head holds it up. "THe immortan is dead! We are in charge now!"

"Rocochet! Freyr! Bluejay's hurt!" Jace calls over to them, he's in tears as she lays limply in Lyusander's arms

The men rush over, freyr's sisters in tow. Astra pushed her brother out of the way," I can help. I'm the medicine woman's apprentice." She knelt down in front of bluejay and Jace, quickly looking her over.

The cut at her temple is still bleeding sluggishly and she’s incredibly pale. She needs a blood transfusion. When one of the wives hears this she speaks up, it’s a heavily pregnant blonde, “take her to where the mechanic is. He has blood bags. That’s what we’ve heard guards say.”

Astra ripped a part of her clothes and wrapped it tightly around Bluejay's head." That should hold for now. Let's get her to the mechanic."

Ricochet offered to carry Bluejay as they rushed to the organic mechanic.

Lysander and Jace allow it leading them to the mechanic. What they find is men and women strung up in cages to act as blood bags. Furiosa is demanding they be released.

Jace steps up, “please, one of you, our friend needs blood. She could die without it. You’ll be freed but please help her,” he begs.

Seeing the poor men and women in cages made the girls' heart ache.

"I'll do it." Freyr volunteered," hook me up, let the others go. Astra, help the mechanic. Geiravor, stay near me. I won't have either of you out of my sight again."

“Can you even donate? What’s your blood type?” The mechanic asks, a greasy slimy looking man who makes everyone uncomfortable just being in his presence

"His blood type is O negative. He's universal." Astra pipes up, trying not to stand too close to the mechanic but still willing to help.

The mechanic just waves his hand letting them do whatever. Trying to stop Furiosa which only gets him a boot to the face.

Astra worked quickly, hooking up her brother and Bluejay together, monitoring the blood flow from Freyr to the wounded girl.

"Is she gonna be alright?" Geiravor asked in their native tongue.

"She'll be okay, just gonna be out of it for a little bit." Astra replied.

She whimpers lightly when the iv is inserted, her head turning to press into ricochet. Shes so weak and pale it’s terrifying.

Freyr grunted softly from the iv. Ricochet gently patted bluejay's head, watching the two hooked together closely. It was nerve wracking to watch, but still he monitored both.

Astra monitored bluejay, checking her pulse," she's doing better than before. Just a bit longer." Then she turned her attention to Bluejay's head wound, working quickly to close it and stop the bleeding.

It takes a bit but over a while she gets color back in her cheeks. After she does, Freyrs sister unhooks her. A small war boy, rail thin and paler than normal scurries up. Jace and Lysander recognize him.

“Sorry Mozz, she can’t give you any blood today,” Lysander says.

“I know, I heard she was here, I want her to be okay,” he replies

"She'll be okay." Astra assured him." A bit of rest and some good food, she'll be right as rain."

Freyr relaxed as Astra unhooked him as well and leaned into ricochet. Both men were watching over Bluejay.

“We should get her back to your village where there’s better healers,” Jace says concerned

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

"Of course," he said with a small smile, and messaged Lucio immediately. He sent Lucio an appreciative message before he joined the others in their little living room. As soon as he hit the couch he practically deflated. All the nerves had him wound up tight all day and now they were done, and home, and safe most importantly. Cole realized he had been wound up like that for much longer than he thought, as he looked at Jamie. That little something that had been growing in his chest was revived, and he wrapped an arm around him tightly. "Whatever you want to watch or play, I think. Sound fair Mako?"

Mako nods suggesting, “mad Max or studio Ghibli?” Jamie smiles up at mako from his own spot between the two. “You know me too damn well Mako. Let’s go Ghibli. How’s Toronto sound for you guys?”

"Sounds good to me," Cole said.

He just wanted to relax, and make sure Jamie was happy and comfortable to finally rest. After months of turmoil and years of dealing with the devil of a man....Cole couldn't imagine what Jamie felt. He just hoped he made Jamie feel better despite it.

Mako puts on Ghibli as Lucio arrives with the pizza. He gives Jamie a tight hug. “Cole told us all that you won. We’re so happy for you. We didn’t wanna overwhelm you so expect people to stop by the next few days to congratulate you.” He warns Iamie.

Jamie smiles and hugs Lucio back just as tightly. “Thank you. I couldn’t have gotten through all of this without Cole and Mako and you and just everyone’s support.”

“Anytime man,” Lucio replies before heading out

Cole thanked Lucio before the man left, and opted to help dish out the pizza to everyone while Jamie and Mako stayed comfortable on the couch. The movie kept his interest more than he thought it would. Despite that, his mind still wandered sometimes, wondering what could have happened. Every tome he pushed that away, considering it wasn’t their reality.

Things would be okay. And now he had a day to properly plan to celebrate.

Jamie appreciates Cole getting the pizza ready. He curls up against Cole’s side as they watch the movie. My neighbor Totoro is one of his favorite movies ever and it never fails to help him feel at peace. As the movie ends he ends up drifting off to sleep. He looks truly peaceful for the first time Cole’s seen him. He has a serene smile on his face as he hugs Cole’s arm and snuggle into his side in his sleep. Mako cleans up the food before bidding them goodnight. “Take good care of Jamie. He really likes you.”

@babe-cassidy

Cole decided he was stuck, and remained on the couch. He did shift a bit to be more comfortable though, and carded his fingers idly through Jamie's hair. At Mako's words he looked up, and gave a smile. It didn't quite reach his eyes, since he hadn't thought much about how close they were properly. "I know. I will. Better, than before."

Mako just nods and pats his shoulder. “Sleep well,” he says grabbing a blanket and covering him and Jamie. He turns off the lights as he heads out.

Several weeks later, Jamie is doing so much better. It’s finally the day Cole had planned to take Jamie out on a proper date. Jamie’s returning from his morning class and collapses on the couch with a sigh.

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

"Of course," he said with a small smile, and messaged Lucio immediately. He sent Lucio an appreciative message before he joined the others in their little living room. As soon as he hit the couch he practically deflated. All the nerves had him wound up tight all day and now they were done, and home, and safe most importantly. Cole realized he had been wound up like that for much longer than he thought, as he looked at Jamie. That little something that had been growing in his chest was revived, and he wrapped an arm around him tightly. "Whatever you want to watch or play, I think. Sound fair Mako?"

Mako nods suggesting, “mad Max or studio Ghibli?” Jamie smiles up at mako from his own spot between the two. “You know me too damn well Mako. Let’s go Ghibli. How’s Toronto sound for you guys?”

"Sounds good to me," Cole said.

He just wanted to relax, and make sure Jamie was happy and comfortable to finally rest. After months of turmoil and years of dealing with the devil of a man....Cole couldn't imagine what Jamie felt. He just hoped he made Jamie feel better despite it.

Mako puts on Ghibli as Lucio arrives with the pizza. He gives Jamie a tight hug. “Cole told us all that you won. We’re so happy for you. We didn’t wanna overwhelm you so expect people to stop by the next few days to congratulate you.” He warns Iamie.

Jamie smiles and hugs Lucio back just as tightly. “Thank you. I couldn’t have gotten through all of this without Cole and Mako and you and just everyone’s support.”

“Anytime man,” Lucio replies before heading out

Cole thanked Lucio before the man left, and opted to help dish out the pizza to everyone while Jamie and Mako stayed comfortable on the couch. The movie kept his interest more than he thought it would. Despite that, his mind still wandered sometimes, wondering what could have happened. Every tome he pushed that away, considering it wasn’t their reality.

Things would be okay. And now he had a day to properly plan to celebrate.

Jamie appreciates Cole getting the pizza ready. He curls up against Cole’s side as they watch the movie. My neighbor Totoro is one of his favorite movies ever and it never fails to help him feel at peace. As the movie ends he ends up drifting off to sleep. He looks truly peaceful for the first time Cole’s seen him. He has a serene smile on his face as he hugs Cole’s arm and snuggle into his side in his sleep. Mako cleans up the food before bidding them goodnight. “Take good care of Jamie. He really likes you.”

@babe-cassidy

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

"Of course," he said with a small smile, and messaged Lucio immediately. He sent Lucio an appreciative message before he joined the others in their little living room. As soon as he hit the couch he practically deflated. All the nerves had him wound up tight all day and now they were done, and home, and safe most importantly. Cole realized he had been wound up like that for much longer than he thought, as he looked at Jamie. That little something that had been growing in his chest was revived, and he wrapped an arm around him tightly. "Whatever you want to watch or play, I think. Sound fair Mako?"

Mako nods suggesting, “mad Max or studio Ghibli?” Jamie smiles up at mako from his own spot between the two. “You know me too damn well Mako. Let’s go Ghibli. How’s Toronto sound for you guys?”

"Sounds good to me," Cole said.

He just wanted to relax, and make sure Jamie was happy and comfortable to finally rest. After months of turmoil and years of dealing with the devil of a man....Cole couldn't imagine what Jamie felt. He just hoped he made Jamie feel better despite it.

Mako puts on Ghibli as Lucio arrives with the pizza. He gives Jamie a tight hug. “Cole told us all that you won. We’re so happy for you. We didn’t wanna overwhelm you so expect people to stop by the next few days to congratulate you.” He warns Iamie.

Jamie smiles and hugs Lucio back just as tightly. “Thank you. I couldn’t have gotten through all of this without Cole and Mako and you and just everyone’s support.”

“Anytime man,” Lucio replies before heading out

Cole thanked Lucio before the man left, and opted to help dish out the pizza to everyone while Jamie and Mako stayed comfortable on the couch. The movie kept his interest more than he thought it would. Despite that, his mind still wandered sometimes, wondering what could have happened. Every tome he pushed that away, considering it wasn’t their reality.

Things would be okay. And now he had a day to properly plan to celebrate.

Jamie appreciates Cole getting the pizza ready. He curls up against Cole’s side as they watch the movie. My neighbor Totoro is one of his favorite movies ever and it never fails to help him feel at peace. As the movie ends he ends up drifting off to sleep. He looks truly peaceful for the first time Cole’s seen him. He has a serene smile on his face as he hugs Cole’s arm and snuggle into his side in his sleep. Mako cleans up the food before bidding them goodnight. “Take good care of Jamie. He really likes you.”

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

"Of course," he said with a small smile, and messaged Lucio immediately. He sent Lucio an appreciative message before he joined the others in their little living room. As soon as he hit the couch he practically deflated. All the nerves had him wound up tight all day and now they were done, and home, and safe most importantly. Cole realized he had been wound up like that for much longer than he thought, as he looked at Jamie. That little something that had been growing in his chest was revived, and he wrapped an arm around him tightly. "Whatever you want to watch or play, I think. Sound fair Mako?"

Mako nods suggesting, “mad Max or studio Ghibli?” Jamie smiles up at mako from his own spot between the two. “You know me too damn well Mako. Let’s go Ghibli. How’s Toronto sound for you guys?”

"Sounds good to me," Cole said.

He just wanted to relax, and make sure Jamie was happy and comfortable to finally rest. After months of turmoil and years of dealing with the devil of a man....Cole couldn't imagine what Jamie felt. He just hoped he made Jamie feel better despite it.

Mako puts on Ghibli as Lucio arrives with the pizza. He gives Jamie a tight hug. “Cole told us all that you won. We’re so happy for you. We didn’t wanna overwhelm you so expect people to stop by the next few days to congratulate you.” He warns Iamie.

Jamie smiles and hugs Lucio back just as tightly. “Thank you. I couldn’t have gotten through all of this without Cole and Mako and you and just everyone’s support.”

“Anytime man,” Lucio replies before heading out

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

@boomgoestheriptire

Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

"Of course," he said with a small smile, and messaged Lucio immediately. He sent Lucio an appreciative message before he joined the others in their little living room. As soon as he hit the couch he practically deflated. All the nerves had him wound up tight all day and now they were done, and home, and safe most importantly. Cole realized he had been wound up like that for much longer than he thought, as he looked at Jamie. That little something that had been growing in his chest was revived, and he wrapped an arm around him tightly. "Whatever you want to watch or play, I think. Sound fair Mako?"

Mako nods suggesting, “mad Max or studio Ghibli?” Jamie smiles up at mako from his own spot between the two. “You know me too damn well Mako. Let’s go Ghibli. How’s Toronto sound for you guys?”

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

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Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

They all were overwhelmed and exhausted from the amount of stress they sat through. On the way home Cole managed to text the whole group (after figuring out how to make a group chat with Jamie’s help) the news. He also asked that they all let them be for a bit though so that they can recover from the stress.

Once actually to the dorm Cole held open the door and looked around. Something in the whole place made him feel like redecorating or something- just to really get the memories out of the building of the man that will never be there again. But that was a conversation for another time. For now, relax, movie, and games maybe. Unless they all fall asleep before then from the exhaustion- which was entirely possible.

“What are we feeling food wise for dinner? I can have groceries delivered if we want something I can cook,” he said, “Though it may be a little spicy. Could also do snack pile since we had lunch.”

Jamie leans against Cole’s side as they drive back to the dorm. Everyone in the chat congratulates them and says they’ll come see them over the next week one at a time so as to not overwhelm them.

At Cole’s question Jamie thinks a moment. “Can we just order pizza? Lucio knows a good place. He ordered it while we were working on a project together a few weeks ago. Ask him the name.”

When Cole does Lucio responds that he’ll pick the pizza up for them and drop it off so that he and Jamie can just relax

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

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Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole did his best to resist the urge to cradle Jamie's head in his hands. He did go as far as caressing his cheek though, and with all the press nearby he turned it into a slight pinch of Jamie's cheek. "I've missed that smile. Now come on, we got a movie to watch and snacks to eat, games to play- and I gotta let everyone else know the good news." He stood, and offered a hand to Jamie to help him up as well.

Jamie takes his offered hand and stands. He’s a bit shaky on his legs, partially from the overwhelming wave of emotion and partially from him still getting used to his nap prosthetic leg. Mako helps Cole support him as they get to the car. Once they’re out of view and in the car he breaths a huge sigh of relief and says into the seat. “I can’t believe it’s finally over. Let’s go home.”

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

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Cole crouched beside Jamie, looking up briefly at Mako, but only for a second. Instinct had him hold Jamie. The man needed comfort and so did Cole. It was a happy moment, but he could only imagine all the pent up emotions the other had held on to.

“i’m here for you Jamie,” he murmured, “Cry as much as you need to now, cry more later if you want. It’s over. You’re free of him. Forever.”

Jamie clings to Cole, crying into his shoulder from relief. Some reporters come up trying to ask questions. But Mako and Ana stand between them to give Jamie the privacy he needs.

After a few moments, Jamie is about to pull back. “A-sorry. I’m just so relieved. He won’t be able to touch me ever again. I’m free of him.” He says beaming up at Cole

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

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"Im sorry, Jamie," Cole whispered to him, "Im so sorry I didn't - I--couldn't stop him. Didn't protect you better."

He is thankful for the additional support. His knees felt too weak for him to stand properly.

Jamie shakes his head. “N-not your fault. W-we didn’t know. I’m s-safe now. W-with you.” He says between cries. After a few minutes he’s able to calm down.

Ana helps them clean up and collect themselves. “Are you okay to go back in?”

Cole collected himself first. He had to, Jamie needed him right now. Mako was there of course, but Cole felt obligated. He had to make up for what he had just apologized for. So he collected himself first and held Jamie's hand as he calmed down as well. And still held it on the way back in after giving Ana a nod. It felt better this time, going in to the court room. It was still nerve racking but the hard part was over for Cole. Jamie still had to go up, and Cole was preparing for another break after his testimony.

After they return it’s actually time for the defendant to cross examine and question Cole. “Mr. Cassidy, what can you tell us about your own past before you met Mr. Fawkes?”

Okay, so maybe he forgot how these things work. It had been a rattling day, and his head wasn't on quite all the way.

The question made him frown. How was that relevant in any way to what was going on? Why was the judge allowing the question?

"I hardly see how that matters here. Do I have to answer that?" He asked Ana and the judge.

“Is there a point to this question?” The judge asks the lawyer who nods. “Yes your honor.”

“Proceed then.”

Cole sighed, and resigned himself to it. He hadn't told Jamie much about any of this, and this was going to be one hell of a way to find out if any of the particularly...difficult stuff is brought up. Gods, he hoped it wasn't brought up. The memories were a lot, and it had nothing to do with the case. "I was born and abandoned, kicked out of my foster home around 16 or earlier, and made my own way in the world. Studied hard and got scholarships to go to college."

“And what did you do during the years when you “made your way in the world?””

Shit. "...again, I would like to state that I hardly see how this is relevant. That being said," he cleared his throat, and refused to make eye contact with anyone but the defending attorney, "I was part of Deadlock. Not really entirely by my own choice, might I add."

“And could you please explain to the court what Deadlock is?”

“A gang in the American Southwest that is under serious federal investigation,” he said, fearing the looks he would be getting from Mako and Jamie, “I…helped found it with Ashe- the leader.”

“And what exactly did this gang do to warrant such a serious investigation?” The lawyer asks.

Ana stands up declaring, “objection! Mr. Cassidy is no longer affiliated with that organization and hasn’t been for some time. This line of questioning is only serving to make my client uncomfortable and paint him in an unfavorable light.” She explains.

The judge bangs his gavel. “Order, Mr. Cassidy, is what Mrs Amari says true? You are no longer affiliated with the Deadlock Gang?”

“Haven’t been for a few years now, judge. I left right at 18, as soon as I could legally do things on my own.”

He shot Ana a thankful look, before returning to his staring spot.

“I’m that case either make your point Sir or change your line of questioning to something that actually pertains to the case at hand,” the judge says to the lawyer.

The lawyer nods, “my point is, if you are a former criminal, how can anything you say be trusted? For all we know you could have caused me. Fawkes Injuries yourself and framed my client.”

He tried not to be upset with this, tried very hard. His hands were clenched as fists below the stand, and he really tried not to glare at the lawyer.

“There’s photo evidence and screenshots of text messages. Jamie told me he documented all of that the day he came home with the twisted ankle. My criminal background does not hold any ground here, where the evidence is stacked against you.”

Ana, who had been frozen in shock that the defense attorney had actually said such a thing stands up, “objection! My clients past record has no bearing on this case! He is not the one being put on trial here. The evidence clearly shows this!”

The judge bangs his gavel, “order! Order in my court! Mr. (Insert name here cause I can’t think of one), Mr. Cassidy’s background has no connection to the current case. If you are only trying to bring it up to cast doubt upon his I will have you removed for defamation.”

Cassidy visibly relaxes as that line of questioning ends before it goes farther. He chanced a glance at Mako, who he worried would question him later, then at Jamie. That moment, he realized that he was afraid of Jamie's reaction the most.

Jamie’s face shows only concern and worry. He don’t know Cole’s full past, he just knows it’s something Cole wasn’t comfortable sharing with him so he’d never pushed the other. He respected that Cole had parts of his past he didn’t want to share yet just like Jamie had his own demons. He trusted that Cole would tell him if the need ever arose or when Cole trusted him enough.

He’s worried about Cole being forced to speak of his past in front of everyone. When Cole’s allowed to return to his seat, Jamie reaches for his hand. “Hey, you okay?”

There's a small bit of relief, seeing that Jamie didn't judge him for it. As soon as he was able to sit down he practically collapsed onto the chair. He gave a weak smile to Jamie, but he was clearly stressed. "Not really," he murmured, "But...I will be, don't worry."

“We can talk about it when we get home. But you don’t have to share anything with me you’re not comfortable with.” Jamie assures him before the defendant calls him up tot he stand.

He’s clearly terrified but does his best to calm himself before standing and making his way to the stand

Cole told himself that he would tell Jamie everything. At this point, the man deserved to know. Before Jamie went up Cole took his hand and squeezed it briefly. He was tempted to press a kiss to the knuckles- just an instinctual comfort thing-- but he refrained considering the company.

Jamie sits on the stand and is sworn in. The defense attorney asks him all sorts of questions about his relationship with Tyler, like, was he a good partner, what would Tyler do for Jamie, trying to paint Tyler as a good loving boyfriend

He had to use everything in his power to keep his face neutral. Everything the defending attorny said grated on his nerves. Watching Jamie have to admit to Tyler being good sometimes and sweet killed him.

Didn't it not matter since they had found Jamie nearly dead in Tyler's house? Did it not matter at all?

The only sign of his frustration was his grip on the pen he had picked back up.

At one point the defense attorney asks, “what is your relationship with Mr Cassidy? You seem awfully close. Could perhaps you and him have planned this whole thing to defame my client? All so you can go off with your lover?”

Jamie’s eyes go wide, “no! Tyler hurt me! He treated me horribly for YEARS and when I tried to finally get away he took my leg! I lost my LEG! Cole has been nothing but wonderful and supportive this whole time. He’s been an amazing friend. I’m so lucky to have him as my friend. And even if I were to be dating him, I’d deserve someone who treats me half as wonderful as Cole does! He’s kind and gentle and supportive. He makes me feel safe, he puts my safety and comfort first, something Tyler never did.

Cassidy felt like he had been given an award, if he were being honest. To be praised and thought of as safe and kind… He put his hand over his heart, and kept his mouth shut. He most definitely had to thank Jamie somehow. And make him forget about all of this. He did already make a few plans but Jamie deserved more. Jamie deserved the world, really.

Cole shot a glare at the defending attorney, but kept his mouth shut.

Ana stands, “objection, the attorney is clearly upsetting my client on purpose. I request a break,” she demands.

The judge nods in agreement. “Granted, if you continue to try and upset the witness, I will have you removed from my courtroom. As it is near lunchtime, we’ll take an hour and a half recess so everyone can eat.”

Cole was the first to stand, itching to run over to Jamie but waited patiently until the man *at least* was half way. He offered out his hand, and stood in such a way that Jamie was blocked from Tyler’s view. He looked at Mako and led the way out.

It wasn’t until they were outside again that he spoke.

“Fuck that attorney! Fuck him, fuck Tyler, and—,” he said, then, now that he felt better, turned to Jamie and spoke quieter, “Thank you. For those words. I- I mean that’s one of the nicer things anyone’s ever said ‘bout me.”

Once they’re out of the building Jamie hugs Cole and mako. “Why do they all have to make you out to be a bad guy?! You’re one of the best people I know

“Because they’re tryin’ real hard to make the jury feel sympathetic to a murderer,” Cole said, sighing as he hugged the other back, “And I wasn’t all that good for a while, it’s true. But those days are behind me.”

Jamie nods. “And you’re a good person. I don’t care what you did before, it’s not like you were fiddling kids, right?”

He scrunched up his nose and shook his head.

“No. Never that. Not once god that’s- no,” he gestured toward the street so they could walk and talk, “More so like heists and robbery.”

“Jamie nods walking with him, mako on his other side. “Ok that’s okay. I’m sure you had reasons for what you did. And you’ve clearly trying to do better now.

“Yeah. I’ll tell you more later. For now…” he pointed at a spot that looked quick, easy, and cheap, “Let’s see if we can stomach anything for the next half of this trail, yeah?”

Jamie nods in agreement.

Nano directs them to a nice cozy little cafe where they can all get sandwiches.

Lunch was mostly quiet, as they all processed the day. It was exhausting, and there was still more to go. Cole kept showering Jamie with small little touches, ones that were intended to show that he was there for him. That he cared. That he was sorry.

Cole was nervous as they walked back, but was calmer now that they had taken a break and ate something. More questions to come. More court to get through. Then the waiting after, for the verdict.

“Do you feel okay, Jamie?”

Jamie is quiet during lunch, thinking deeply about everything. And about Cole and where they stand with one another. He wants to be more to Cole and he knows he feels so him, and he’s pretty sure Cole feels the same. But he’s too scared to ruin what they have now.

At Cole’s question he nods, squeezing his hand before they reenter the courtroom.

The rest of the trial goes similarly and they break for deliberation.

Deliberation was anxiety inducing. Cole chewed on his thumbnail as they waited, wishing to all hell he had a cigarette or cigar. If this didn’t happen, if the fucker got off easy- Cole was ready to jump right back to having Peacekeeper on his hip. The gun was tucked away and safe off campus, but he still had it. Just hadn’t touched it in years.

He hoped he didn’t have to pull it out anytime soon.

Cole stayed near Jamie and continued to guard him just about. Kept an eye on the man’s nervous tics so that he could reach out and squeeze his hand when need be. He decided to try to lighten the mood, and turned to Jamie fully.

“After this do you want to go to an arcade or a movie? Something to take your mind off of everything from today?”

Jamie stays close to Cole and Mako. Mako sitting between the two of them and Tyler so they don’t have to see the bastard. Having the two of them there makes things so much easier for Jamie. He’s pretty sure if he had to do this alone he’d be even more of a mess than he already is. His tie is all askew from him tugging on it from nerves. His thumb is red and swollen cause he keeps chewing on it, an old habit from when he was a kid that only resurfaces when he’s really truly anxious.

At Cole’s question he thinks for a moment before asking, “can we go watch a movie and play some games at the dorm? I don’t really want to be in public anymore.”

"Of course. Whatever you want," Cole said, giving Jamie's hand another squeeze. Deliberation did not take long, thankfully. When the jury returned they all had a look on their face, and Cassidy knew the outcome before anyone even spoke. Unanimous. Guilty on all accounts. He refrained from celebrating, as that would be inappropriate in the court room as the judge continued to speak. They had final say-- and to Cassidy's relief did not break the vote.

The judge declares the verdict of guilty and sets the date for Tyler’s sentencing to me sometime next month. Until then he’s not allowed bail and they’re all allowed to leave. As they step out of the courthouse, Jamie’s knees give out and he sinks to the ground, still holding onto Cole’s arm. He’s so relieved he starts to cry.

Cole Cassidy was a man who spent most of his life moving around from place to place, not a lot of it from his own choices until he was sixteen. His life choices got a little dicey after that, he could admit, but it had been a couple years after a life-threatening situation that knocked him back onto the right path. That path had lead him here, to the dorms of university. He stared at the building, standing by his two suitcases that held everything he owned.

If he were honest with himself, he was terrified. He didn't know what he was doing, didn't know what he wanted to do, and had taken up a major that seemed mildly interesting (criminal detective). Now he had to face the dorm situation. It hadn't been his first choice, but he had quickly learned that on campus or near campus housing was near impossible to afford.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate. Better to get it over with and start the process. He just hoped his roommate would be decent.

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"Im sorry, Jamie," Cole whispered to him, "Im so sorry I didn't - I--couldn't stop him. Didn't protect you better."

He is thankful for the additional support. His knees felt too weak for him to stand properly.

Jamie shakes his head. “N-not your fault. W-we didn’t know. I’m s-safe now. W-with you.” He says between cries. After a few minutes he’s able to calm down.

Ana helps them clean up and collect themselves. “Are you okay to go back in?”

Cole collected himself first. He had to, Jamie needed him right now. Mako was there of course, but Cole felt obligated. He had to make up for what he had just apologized for. So he collected himself first and held Jamie's hand as he calmed down as well. And still held it on the way back in after giving Ana a nod. It felt better this time, going in to the court room. It was still nerve racking but the hard part was over for Cole. Jamie still had to go up, and Cole was preparing for another break after his testimony.

After they return it’s actually time for the defendant to cross examine and question Cole. “Mr. Cassidy, what can you tell us about your own past before you met Mr. Fawkes?”

Okay, so maybe he forgot how these things work. It had been a rattling day, and his head wasn't on quite all the way.

The question made him frown. How was that relevant in any way to what was going on? Why was the judge allowing the question?

"I hardly see how that matters here. Do I have to answer that?" He asked Ana and the judge.

“Is there a point to this question?” The judge asks the lawyer who nods. “Yes your honor.”

“Proceed then.”

Cole sighed, and resigned himself to it. He hadn't told Jamie much about any of this, and this was going to be one hell of a way to find out if any of the particularly...difficult stuff is brought up. Gods, he hoped it wasn't brought up. The memories were a lot, and it had nothing to do with the case. "I was born and abandoned, kicked out of my foster home around 16 or earlier, and made my own way in the world. Studied hard and got scholarships to go to college."