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ben sighs as the warm water slowly rises over his tense muscles, letting himself droop a little once fully seated in the warm water of the hot tub, “you know,” he starts, laughing as he rolls his neck, “you’re the only person in this god forsaken building who could convince me that being this exposed at a business party was a good idea,” he teases, finally sitting up after the initial satisfaction wears off and he can fully sit and look at his companion, “i’m still only having the one beer, though,” he says, holding his hand out for the two matching bottles by kennedy’s head.













