Theoretically, I was studying.
I'd noticed Murphy studied, or at least pretended to, just about every day. I figured it would probably be good if I tried, if only so I didn't look like a loser slacker, but at the moment my brain just wasn't working. Instead, I was tearing parchment into strips and wadding the strips into balls, debating the merits
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She'd been trying to behave, sitting in his desk chair, but she got up and moved to settle next to him on the bed, leaning in. She was just taking a break. A little break.
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"No, I haven't," I said, my arm finding its way naturally around her shoulders. "Why, Lieutenant Murphy...I'm pretty sure you could get put in detention for this." My hand came up to play with a lock of her hair, and I gave her what tried to be an innocent smile and failed.
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