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[i_love_kettch]

[after this]

Wes spent most of the rest of his shift staring at the door, managing a vague smile when he had to serve someone. He left a little earlier than usual, too, because if he didn't stop staring at the door, he was probably going to shoot it ... or walk through it

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[majorinyri]

She is there, sitting on the edge of the bed, a book in her hand. She glances up at him as he walks in, smiling softly. "Hey."

[i_love_kettch]

"Hey," he says quietly, still not opening his eyes.

He doesn't want to look at her yet.

[majorinyri]

She sets the book down, on the table, and watches him for a minute, before glancing back down at her hands. She...doesn't know what to say now.

[i_love_kettch]

"When are you going home?"

He still doesn't open his eyes.