MHA Lobby | Thursday | September 29

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It was shaping up to be a quiet day at MHA. Dief had worn himself out with a long run earlier so he was curled up in one of the lobby chairs, sleeping soundly. Fraser was behind the desk, quietly working on some paperwork that needed to be completely before the end of the month. At times, he almost wanted to join Dief in a nap but he knew these had to be completed so the apartment could continue to run and new equipment could continue to arrive.

Still, a nap sounded so good.