Work Text:
Malcontent
“What’s wrong, Timothy?” Ducky probed, noticing that McGee appeared out of sorts.
McGee briefly glanced up and then returned to his book. “Nothing.”
Ducky stared at McGee in concern. This was not at all normal behavior for the young man. If Ducky didn’t know better, he’d think that McGee had been replaced with a malcontent. “Now, I know that’s not true. Tell me what has you upset.”
“It’s my book.” McGee murmured.
“What about it, dear boy?” Ducky prodded.
“Well I kind of based it on the team, but now I’m not so sure that was the best idea and the book is already with my publisher.” McGee worried his lower lip.
“Oh dear, that is quite the problem. It’s a bit late to be having an attack of conscience since your publisher already has the book. I dare say you will just have to make the best of it.” Ducky encouraged.
