Summary: Yet as his body moved in the direction of the fireplace, he felt like drowning, only this time it was his mind gasping for air. Missing scene for BUABS.
Disclaimer: If I owned them, I wouldn’t sit here and write fanfiction, I would do ... somthing else.
Dedication: This one was written for Tempest in the course of the SFTCOL(AR)S Summer Fic Exchange Round Three. It’s not exactly what you wrote down in your prompt, yet I hope you enjoy it nevertheless!
Author’s notes: Thanks to Faye and Kaly for the beta, for pointing out that German words don’t belong in an English text and for reassuring me that I didn’t confuse them with the way I tell the story. As always, any mistakes left are my very own.
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