Date: 1 Sep 2020 19:59 (UTC)
abrightboy: (regretful)
From: [personal profile] abrightboy
"Three to four minutes," he said a little distractedly, still looking over at the playpen.

He was still concerned about whether she would like him or if she would resent him and he felt stupid for that because she wasn't even old enough to remember his face yet.

He looked at Raylan instead. "Are you going to go back to sleep after I go?" He felt a little bad getting him up at the asscrack of dawn. He was supposed to sleep in that morning. Malcolm was going to get him to try some more yoga.

He pressed a kiss to Raylan's cheek, then had to slip out of his grasp to walk around the counter to where his pills were lined up, opening each bottle, sliding a pill out of each, then closing them all in order before popping the four into his mouth and walking back around the counter to get a glass of water.
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