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“Everything is setting up right now, actually,” Patrick said looking around. About five to ten minutes he’d be completely ready. He looked at his list for the day, his schedule was packed after this one. “I don’t know if I’ll have time later, I get off tonight at six but I think there is someone here after me, if you’d rather wait for them. Otherwise it should just take a few more minutes for the oils to be warm. If you’d like you can change in that room, take your time and everything should be ready. But if you’re tired I do have to warn you, my massages tend to put people to sleep. Do you have a ride home so you don’t fall asleep behind the wheel?”
Early, early, early. Early arrival, early appointment, early on the list. Already, Hackett was feeling that wave of exhaustion that came with facing just how opposite he operated from the world. For what it was worth, he really was gonna miss spreading himself out over the other Hecates’ backs before they’d wake up. To start to relax, he folded himself forward, expanding his back to pull the jacket and button down taut. Then he folded back, opening his chest, bringing his shoulder blades together. The jacket was pulled off with ease, and he started on his buttons. “I called a car, I’ll call one back.” Once the top layers were off, he started on his pants. “Appreciate the concern, though.” And down they went. “It’s a nice touch.”
