He felt a powerful urge to stay, stay and nap and wallow as he might if Ray were here with him. Of course, he couldn't, and didn't. Fraser got up, and went into the bathroom, groggier than usual, knocking his toothbrush from its usual little plastic cup onto the edge of the sink as he groped for the shaving brush and... sure enough, into the bowl of the toilet.
He rolled his eyes, hearing Dief make some sarcastic comment or other in the background, and reached down to pick it up and throw it in the garbage. He moved his eyes back to the bathroom shelf and the cup.
A single toothbrush now stood in it, the one Ray had brought over a few weeks before. Fraser smiled.
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Date: 2007-09-22 01:55 am (UTC)He rolled his eyes, hearing Dief make some sarcastic comment or other in the background, and reached down to pick it up and throw it in the garbage. He moved his eyes back to the bathroom shelf and the cup.
A single toothbrush now stood in it, the one Ray had brought over a few weeks before. Fraser smiled.