Date: 2006-01-29 05:48 am (UTC)
Danny watched as Ray left and then, only moments later, he heard three very familiar voices at the door, and his heart leapt with a chilling, sinister hope.
And with real hope, because maybe they could help him, maybe they could bring him back...

He threw himself to the floor in a ball, curled up in the corner of the field farthest from the door, the one that was slightly in the shadows.

Danny wasn't able to turn human in his current state--too risky--but he was able to make his hair go from the flames to normal, white hair, and his eyes to go back to the green--even if it was a colder, sharper green.

Mussing up his hair, purposefully scratching his cheek, and tearing his uniform a bit, he lay there very still, eyes closed.

Waiting.
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