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[spysinspades]

[The slow ticking of a clock echoes as the loudest noise in David's office, understated by the slow, steady sound of him breathing.

He's not sleeping at his desk.

Probably not, at least.]

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[needsnomirror]

[Well, the soft moment passes quite quickly.]

What astounds me is the fact that I walked in on you sleeping.

Imagine it had been someone with bad intentions!

[Her tone suggests that the ridiculous amount of irony isn't coincidental.]

[spysinspades]

I can. Vividly.

[He arches an eyebrow at her. his voice is missing the acid it would have had earlier in their relationship, at least.]

[needsnomirror]

[Which doesn't go by unnoticed.]

Not that I mind seeing you sleep. It's just that there might be better places to do so.