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[David's mouth twists to the side as he considers, trying to run through the math in his head. Is it impossible?

No. Nothing's impossible when it comes to power and determination.

But if he had to hazard a guess.]

Maybe. If the angel that sired him had ... archangel level abilities. But there aren't many of those left, and I don't see a lot of them breaking rank in that department.

Not to - reshuffle our priorities, but I thought you were here because of the doppelganger.

( "I'm here, Lesser Gainor, because you forked up." To David. "Donna got me into The Good Place." He walks away from the screen, and the desk, and looks out the window overlooking the courtyard. "She likes how efficient the storytelling is. Called every twist, too." He looks back. "I'm here for solutions. And, knowing what's out there, who's out there, that can heal the cured doppelganger, presents us with one future solution. Or, don't you have future solutions in mind.

Maybe how to prevent this from happening again." )

[David raises his eyebrows at the implications in that.]

Are you suggesting we kidnap a Winchester-protected nephilim, Harvey? Because I don't think that's the best use of our time.

[He has a feeling that the Winchesters will keep that handled for them, and it doesn't involve brainwashing a child, which is David's least favorite activity.]

As for how to prevent this from happening again, maybe we don't need to focus on the doppelganger so much, and make this hunter army more of a priority in resolving. And I think that might involve finding out where Allison Argent is going next. I'm willing to bet that would be their next attack.

( "The hunter army that overwhelmed you in London." Sorry, David, you spoke up. "I'm not insinuating we should kidnap a nephilim, especially not from under a Winchester's nose. I'm saying, knowing that something is out there, if we are here again, then we know."

And maybe in that case, they could temporarily kidnap. Or, make sure Elena stays in the Winchester's good graces.

"It could be as simple as making sure Elena and the Winchesters remain on good terms. Seeing as how they have a small supernatural army of their own.

Not that I'm discounting your idea, David. I think learning where Allison Argent will be next is a good bet. Real solid." )

You also have made it that much harder for me to get close to her again. Introducing Officer Gainor.

( "I needed to see for myself. You call your husband, you tell him the doppelganger is in critical condition. Then you call him back. Everything's fine."

And, even though it "is" with her. Is it? )

She was. And, it was. They called you in prematurely.

( "That call isn't your call." )

You're right. So, what now. You've raked me over the coals.

[He takes a breath, trying to keep them both on track.]

So what's the plan, gentlemen? How are we proceeding?

[Let's look forward, not back.]

The plan is, we don't trust your husband anymore. Not alone.

( That's the plan. That's been the plan. )

Until further notice, your business will be done remotely because you are now in charge. The plan is, it's your turn to come up with a plan. Move in, have delayed Newlywed bliss and then, decide. Elena needs to stay safe and she needs to stay close. For now, any news of a Nephilim stays between us.

( That's too big a wildcard and he doesn't even trust the Elders with that. )

Unless, you have an excuse at the ready or a reason you don't want to reunite.

[David is relieved, honestly, that the nephilim is being contained for now. He also is pleased that his job is going to be to stick with his husband, but he keeps that off his face.]

Whatever you say.

( "And you. Consider this your warning. You're on notice. This is your foul. Your only foul."

Ezra bites his tongue, nods, but does not have as good a poker face as his husband's. It's already better just having him in the same room, not to mention zip code.

And, he's not being terminated. Or, relocated. )

I won't make another.

( "Neither of you will." Okay? "Since I don't have a car downstairs..." )

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Yeah, yeah.

[He gets to his feet, making his way to the door of Ezra's office. When he opens the door, it's not the hallway of the hospital, but another elevator, that will take him back to Pearson Specter.]

Your chariot awaits.

( Just. Intimidating. Glaring. And then he's out, leaving two people who love each other but haven't seen each other in person in days. )

That - went better than we could have hoped.

I'm certainly not complaining.

[He makes his way back around the desk again, before moving in closer.]

Hi.

[Something a little softer, now that Harvey really isn't within eavesdropping range.]

Hi.

( David's earned the kiss Ezra's been waiting to give him, away from Harvey and the rest of the hospital. Before he turns too lascivious, he pulls back, not letting go of him, nor steeping away. )

Now. Should we discuss what we do next?

That depends.

[On this very important question he has to ask.]

When do you get off work?

( Leaning past him, he checks the clock on his desk, never mind his Applewatch. )

Technically, ten minutes ago.

Then why don't I go pick up some dinner and meet you back at your place.

[He smirks.]

And we can further "discuss" where things are going to go there.

( Dinner they'll heat up in the oven again later, he assumes. )

Alright. I'll clock out, shower, change. Put my best foot forward. I hear there's a new boss I need to make a good impression with.

( But, fine, he can slither out from beneath his husband so he can get things together.

Logging out, he grabs his back and slings one loop over his shoulder before coming over and kissing him again. )

Avoid Elena's floor.

( After dropping by the nurse's station and gathering the clothes he's not going to change back into from his locker, he can't get to his car fast enough, not after that close shave. He drives home and parks his car far enough up the driveway in case his husband brings one home. (Being a witch and all.)

He thoroughly showers, does his hair, and changes into something pretty sleek and form-fitting, knowing that he will probably not be wearing it long enough for it to matter.

But, it does.

David has his own key if he wants to use it. Two tapered candles are lit on the dining room table and he is mid pour of two glasses of a deep Merlot. )

[The food he picks up is just basics from the grill, so by the time he arrives and lets himself in, he feels a little underprepared.

He didn't think they would ... actually be having dinner, but he can go with it.]

Wow.

[He makes his way inside, closing the door behind him as he eyes the table.]

This is nice.

Ambience.

( They're not going to have dinner. Well, not right then.

He takes the bags out of David's hands, sets them on the table and it's go-time. He just wanted to look this good before doing it. He doesn't even make it to the bedroom. He doesn't need to.

Later, in boxers and an open button down, Ezra preheats the oven. )

How was my second first impression, boss?

[He laughs as he comes up behind him, pressing a kiss to his neck.]

Very favorable. I think we're going to make a very impressive team.

[Being on guard the way he needs to be with Harvey is always a hard switch to flip, but he's starting to get there, feeling some of the tension melt from his shoulders.]

( The laughter is ... not expected, but his husband's laughter, his anything, is better than anything else. Even though... maybe he didn't expect after sex laughter. But, laughter is a part of sex. It's fine, it's fine. )

Mmm, we always have. We've just been more about the dividing than the conquering.

( Spending so much time away from one another. He's already going to get too used to this. He knows it. )

Have you thought about our Elena problem?

[It's not derisive laughter. It's just hard for him, sometimes, to go from one space, which is in a loving space with husband, to the work space, where everything could be used against him.

And he thought it was a joke. It felt like a joke? If he read it wrong, then that's his bad.]

I think we should wait and see what she knows or has figured out. She knows you're a witch now, maybe that'll get you in closer.

And what do I do about you?

( Jokingly, he presses back into his husband. )

With Elena, Officer.

[He snorts, before moving around so that he can look him in the eye as he smirks.]

I still think saying I'm a twin is a viable option.

You're serious.

( He seems serious. That - it's not that it isn't a bad idea. It's not. People have twins. )

[He shrugs.]

It's the shortest point between A and B. And way simpler than me having to put on a different face every time I see her.

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