Jul 22, 2018
@cauldron-stirring
“Adam…” Oh yes, she was pulling out the ‘mom voice’. “Honey…I’m sure whatever it is will wait while you get a few hours of sleep.” Not like anything would get done if he passed out on the dining room table.
The ‘mom voice’ gave him a shiver. He knew it well. He pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed it a little. “-Mother,” he said though his tone was tired, and kind. “-this.. is a big case for me. And it’s riding close to the edge.” he glanced up at her, and flashed a half smile “-what if I take a break... have some tea?”