“Shhh” //also I miss chu
Send “Shhh” to cuddle my muse after a very rough day // @askthescotdetective
“C’mere, love…”
The magazine in her lap was easily tossed aside—her own meager attempt to decompress after a particularly grueling day. But the look on the Scot’s face made it clear that he had obviously dealt with more than a few late appointments and a copier jam… “Can y’tell me ‘bout it, or is it for a case?”
The Scot grumbled and sighed as he crumpled onto the couch, pulling off his tie and adjusting to fit into the brunette’s offered embrace, “Some, I s’poes...” He readjusted his head to efficiently shove aside that annoying fringe of his which was interfering with girlfriend-contact...
“Y’know those deys where et’s jus’ one heidache after ‘nother?” His eyebrow quirked to peek, cos he's sure she knew what he meant. “Yeh...”
