Reflect [Drabble/Ficlet]

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More muse kicking, this time from Ryan's POV.
Reflect
By: Mizz Meow
Rating: PG (for one whole swear word)
Summery: Ryan reflects
Warning:  FLUFF WARNING!  Prepare the insulin!!!!
Notes:  Ryan’s POV from Cae’s suggestion: “I remember the day we met”.  I guess it’s the second in the series.  [EDIT] This drabble suggested by Sue.   Forgive my slackerness for not mentioning it before.  (is that a word?)
Disclaimer: Real people, fictional story.  Don’t own, don’t sue.

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The way Jim talked him up, I expected to meet Gallagher or something.  Imagine my surprise when I met him for the first time.

6’ 2”.  Shorter than me, but almost all legs.  Thinning wavy brown hair, and the biggest, darkest eyes I’d ever seen.  And he was quiet as a church mouse.  Not exactly a candidate for the Johnny Carson show, right?  I don’t think he said ten words to me during our first encounter.

I thought, “This guy is going to do improv?  They’ll eat him alive!”

What the hell did I know, huh?  He made me work for any laughs I got.  Made me learn to listen and think fast.  No one gives him credit for that.  But it’s true.

He also filled an empty space in my heart.  I know, it’s mushy and stupid, but it’s true.  And I don’t know where I’d be today if Colin Mochrie hadn’t come into my life.