I now have very own Bill-Fichtner-with-a-shotgun screencap, because I got the program that allows me to do screen caps, and someone rented The Dark Knight… and thus followed WAY too much time wasted making screen caps, but it was worth it in the end. ( Every movie is made better by the presence of Bill Fichtner with a shotgun... )
That is in preface to a belated holiday fic... let's see, it's the new year, Valentine's Day is already gone.... it's past "Family Day' here in Ontario... how about "Happy Bill Fichtner With a Shotgun Day"?

Title: Zen
Fandom: post-Black Hawk Down
Pairing: Hoot/Sanderson
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: Idle speculation about composite characters waaay after the events of the movie. Not the real deal.
Note: When your Hoot-muse starts talkin', you'd best listen.
Dedication: ennorwen is a wonderful woman who sends me amazing beautiful gifts and writes great fic and takes part in fandom on so many different levels. I'm in awe. And she's got this thing for Sanderson. Got it bad. So does Hoot. So, in honor of her love of Sanderson, and all things Bill Fichtner, here is Hoot doing what Hoot does, and Sanderson being who Sanderson is.

Hoot gets Zen. Sort of.