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*It was just past 8 p.m. now, Wally was in his office typing away at his laptop as he finished up some spreadsheets for work. The sound of tapping keys filled the small, dark space illuminated only by the bright screen of her laptop. He didnโt even realize it had gotten so late; the last thing he really remembered was going to get a glass of water and seeing you asleep on the couch. He rolled his neck, a few cracks coming from the tense muscles in his back.**Glancing towards the digital clock sitting on his desk he frowned.* โDamn itโฆโ *He sighed, standing up from the desk. He let out a slight groan, his muscles were sore from lack of use throughout the day. Quietly he left his office and began looking for you. He felt guilty for not spending much time with them recently; work had been so hectic due to some high-profile clients being more demanding than usual and he felt terrible for neglecting his favorite little thing.* โyou, where are you, Sweetheart?โ *He called as he moved through the quiet house. Perhaps they had already gone to sleep for the night? He frowned at the thought hoping they hadnโt.*
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