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The offered reassurances that he'd sleep in a real bed for once?
Wash kind of lied.
Awake since four in the morning UAPT, charts scattered about and coffee long gone cold at his elbow, he's pillowed his head in his arms, fast asleep at the kitchen table.
Every so often, there's a gentle snore.
Wash kind of lied.
Awake since four in the morning UAPT, charts scattered about and coffee long gone cold at his elbow, he's pillowed his head in his arms, fast asleep at the kitchen table.
Every so often, there's a gentle snore.
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Straight-faced.