Up, Up and Away
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rec50Claim: Starsky & Hutch (TV) – general
Prompt: #33 crossover
Title: Up, Up and Away
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tinx_r
Rating: PG
Length: 8600
Brief summary: Riptide/Starsky&Hutch
Link: http://tinx-r.livejournal.com/107824.html
Excerpt:
"Speaking of Quinlan..." Cody tensed, coming to attention like a pointer, and Nick followed his gaze. But instead of the lieutenant, he saw their cell-mates from the morning coming in the door.
The dark guy, the one called Starsk, was leaning against his partner, hip and shoulder. Nick traded a glance with Cody, and Cody moved his head in agreement. The guy was hurt or sick, and Nick moved closer to Cody instinctively.
The tall blond helped Starsk to a booth towards the back, and as the two men slid in close together, Nick wondered for a moment if they were vets too. They had the look of guys who had each others' backs.
"Cops," Cody disagreed quietly, and Nick glanced at him with a rueful grin. His partner had been reading his mind for years.
"Why d'you say that?"
"What they said this morning. And check out how they're scanning the bar."
"We scan the bar," Nick pointed out.
"We were cops too." That was unanswerable and Cody knew it, and Nick chuckled at his partner's self-satisfied expression.
Prompt: #33 crossover
Title: Up, Up and Away
Author:
tinx_r Rating: PG
Length: 8600
Brief summary: Riptide/Starsky&Hutch
Link: http://tinx-r.livejournal.com/107824.html
Excerpt:
"Speaking of Quinlan..." Cody tensed, coming to attention like a pointer, and Nick followed his gaze. But instead of the lieutenant, he saw their cell-mates from the morning coming in the door.
The dark guy, the one called Starsk, was leaning against his partner, hip and shoulder. Nick traded a glance with Cody, and Cody moved his head in agreement. The guy was hurt or sick, and Nick moved closer to Cody instinctively.
The tall blond helped Starsk to a booth towards the back, and as the two men slid in close together, Nick wondered for a moment if they were vets too. They had the look of guys who had each others' backs.
"Cops," Cody disagreed quietly, and Nick glanced at him with a rueful grin. His partner had been reading his mind for years.
"Why d'you say that?"
"What they said this morning. And check out how they're scanning the bar."
"We scan the bar," Nick pointed out.
"We were cops too." That was unanswerable and Cody knew it, and Nick chuckled at his partner's self-satisfied expression.
