Fics like maybe we forgot (all the things we are)

“I’ll get their exact location from you tomorrow before dawn,” Killua said blankly as he paused with his hand on the doorknob, “Tell your informant that I won’t be waiting for him.” He didn’t bother with a thank you. Thank you’s were for strangers and acquaintances. It was something he’d stuck with from all those years ago. As Killua slipped out the door into the deep hallway, he didn’t see Bisky silently pull her cell phone from her pocket. Eyes focused out into the nighttime streets, the Double Star Hunter stood still as a doe, cell phone ringing softly in her tightening grasp. Her body language unreadable. The sudden, jarring, quiet indicated the recipient of the call had picked up. A beat of cold, still silence. Biscuit opened her mouth and spoke smoothly, quietly, “Gon. It’s me. We need to talk.” [Or, Killua crash lands into an unexpected reunion with his long lost best friend in the worst way imaginable.]

Fics like maybe we forgot (all the things we are)

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