double life | breaking bad

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walter coughs as he walks through the door, keys jingling.
"walt, your back, come take a seat for dinner."
his wife, skyler , a woman who sits and thinks worryingly about her husband. walt slowly approaches and sees his brother in law, hank sitting on the other end next to his nephew, flynn, aka walter jr. they're both talking as walter wonders about what happened earlier, figuring out who this 'familiar voice' was. he sighs and sits down opposite them both.
"walt, buddy your back!" hank exclaims looking directly at him.
it was hank. hank was the one he heard whilst cooking in the rv. he puts his hand on his forehead, rubbing it uncomfortably while scanning the room.
"yes, i guess i am." chuckles walt
it was a really unsurprisingly boring evening. same as usual. as styler sets the food onto the table, they're all gathered around. not to forget, marie sitting beside skyler, staring at the ceiling. i guess it wasn't always they had the family eating dinner together in one setting but it's something a one time occasion to do once in a while but then again, nothing special.
a few minutes pass as they are all settled down, talking and being themselves.

"i even had free time but i decided to check out the area we've been investigating for a while, you know where we figure the ultimate meth cookers are?? and i think we've caught onto someone-"

just then a ringing noise appears seemingly coming underneath the table. it was the phone in walter's pocket. he grabs it rushingly and everyone gazes at him suspiciously as he holds it to his ear. of course, it was jesse. obviously not the right time so he shuts it and quickly shoves it back into his pocket. awkard silence spreads for a moment as flynn decides to break it.
"so uh, mom how is the new job going?" he says, knowing he doesn't really care but it's just something to start of with.
"um.. well, just the same really, not any different from how it used to be, i guess." she replies to him.
walter dismisses himself from the table and turns on the radio as he reaches for some glasses on a top shelf. they all start chatting again and he sighs to himself. he pulls out some options to drink from and sets out the glasses with the drinks too.
"alright, help yourselves; i'll be right back." he says walking down the hallway and turning right entering the toilet. he locks it and pulls out the phone from earlier, dialling jesses number again. it rings for 5 seconds before jesse picks up.
"yo, this is an emergency......"