Garth is....

Conflicted. And waiting for Caleb, so he can talk to him and feel less guilty. Sleeping with Dale was a one time thing. One time, and in the time he's been with Caleb, he's never technically cheated on him. So this is all right. It will be all right.

Garth wants Caleb to come talk to him and forgive him.

Someone has been a very active supervillain.

This is apparent by the fact that Garth has fallen asleep on the couch in costume. But he apparently had enough energy to pick Derek up from the crib first, for some quality father-son time. They bond, now, with Garth asleep and his baby asleep on his broad chest. The rising and falling of his breathing rock Derek gently.

Garth had placed a note for Caleb on the bed. It was a scribbled note on a scrap of paper nothing special. It's an address and the name of a restaurant, and the words "Check closet".

In the closet were a few pretty clothing Garth had yoinked from a few stores. He wasn't sure what she'd preferred to wear, so she'd have a choice. They're all very nice though, which might tell her something about the restaurant.

Garth was waiting at the restaurant, in the room he'd reserved for the two of them.

Garth half-slumps home, zooming in on the couch and curling up as soon as he's inside.

Obviously the whole "Speak To Grandmother Of Child" thing didn't go too well. He could use a hug right about now.

Dear Santa... Dear Santa, This year I've been busy! In June I put money in drbashir's expired parking meter (14 points). In January I invaded Iraq, broke it, and couldn't glue it back together before Mom got home (-1012 points). In July I farted in an elevator (-6 points). Last Thursday I put gum in _snowfox_'s hair (-12 points). In February I bought porn for overhiloverdale (-10 points). Overall, I've been naughty (-1026 points). For Christmas I deserve a spanking! Sincerely, deadlyaqua

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Oh dear.

Garth was getting a soda in the small room at the end of the hall. It had vending machines and an ice maker...and not a lot else. The noise of a door closing made him look up to see a girl in a bikini...well, closing the door. He flashed a smile at her, one she returned. And then she was suddenly very close.

"Can I help you with something hon?" He raised an eyebrow, completely not checking her out. Even if he did make a note of the curve of her breasts and the flat plane of her belly.

"Actually yes." She pressed a hand to his chest and leaned up, firmly pressing her lips to his.

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H-uh.

It was my birthday a couple weeks ago. I completely forgot. I've been way too preoccupied with...everything. I can't blame what happened, that's too recent.

I wish, more than anything, that I could just take away Caleb's pain. I miss him.

A note left on the table by the bed for Caleb when he woke up.

I'm taking a drive, I'll be back soon. Didn't want to wake you. Room service menu's on the door if you don't feel like socializing. Spend some time outside, it's a nice day. Love you.

Garth.

Garth was packing.

For a vacation in the Carribbean. He was whistling as he packed, folding clothes and trying to decide what to leave behind and what to take with him. It was only going to be for a few days, just a few days in the sun and surf.