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Oooh. Eliza dropped the pile of shirts she had in her hand and hurried over to the door to greet Dedalus. He was home! He was home which meant that he didn't have to work, and if he didn't have to work, that meant that Healer Cervantes had taken the shift and she was going to have to cover his time in the clinic later in the week but. But this was good! This was very good--when was the last time they were home together for more than the less than seven hours of sleep they usually got?
"Hello!" she said happily, pushing into Dedalus' chest and lifting her chin. Oh, her boyfriend looked so very tired, she was so grateful that things had gone the way she planned. "Spunky and I were doing laundry, but that can be pushed until later, are you hungry? Tired? I bet you're tired--"
Eliza tugged on Dedalus' hand, urging him to take off his coat and bag and enter the flat. It was still rather early, they could get so much done! Or they could just sleep all day, that was as equally as productive as anything else they could do.
"Hello!" she said happily, pushing into Dedalus' chest and lifting her chin. Oh, her boyfriend looked so very tired, she was so grateful that things had gone the way she planned. "Spunky and I were doing laundry, but that can be pushed until later, are you hungry? Tired? I bet you're tired--"
Eliza tugged on Dedalus' hand, urging him to take off his coat and bag and enter the flat. It was still rather early, they could get so much done! Or they could just sleep all day, that was as equally as productive as anything else they could do.
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