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[strandedseaman]

Horatio walked listlessly through the Compound. What on earth did he do all day to prevent this terrible boredom? He had distant and unattainable memories of endless patrols and paperwork, but that seemed so silly now that he was sure he was mistaken

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[the_mountie]

Fraser had been napping when he was rudely awakened.

Except that it was Horatio. He smiled and pushed his way up to sit on the edge of the couch. "Oh, you think I should, huh?" he smirked. "And what are you going to do with it?"

[strandedseaman]

"Lie on it," Horatio informed him. "What the hell do you think?" He sat down next to Fraser and slapped the side of his rump.

[the_mountie]

"Well, if that's all you're going to use it for, fuck no," Fraser replied, smirking slightly. "You slept all morning."

[strandedseaman]

"A miracle, I assure you," said Horatio, "considering the terrible noise you made." Of course, Horatio had enjoyed every moment of it, but he wasn't about to encourage Fraser. Supposing Fraser made that kind of noise when he truly did want to rest!