He didn’t move from his spot at the desk, waiting a full two minutes before he pushed off it and made his way to the door. Pulling it open, he found her standing there, nightclothes clutched to her chest. He said nothing. Only stepped to the side as she stomped back in. “This is only because I need to sleep,” she said, dumping the nightclothes onto the sofa. “Naturally,” he replied.
