He pushes back from the desk in his rolling chair, giving her a bit more room as his arms wrap around her body and hold her close. "I wish I could get out of here now," he murmurs regretfully. "I miss holding you when you're not knocked-out. M'stuck here 'til four," after getting to work around midnight, four puts him at the end of a double shift, "unless they make me stay later. Pretty sure that's not gonna happen, s'why I'm on desk duty. So I'm not out when a call comes in and I end up on a triple," which would bring him home at midnight - twenty-four hours after he'd originally arrived at work. He hates triples.
"You can hang out here if you want," he offers gently, knowing that it's definitely not going to be her first choice, but he wants to be selfish anyway. "We could get take-out, eat it on break. I could go for noodles. You can crash on the couch in the break room. I miss you, babe."
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Date: 2013-02-04 03:16 am (UTC)"You can hang out here if you want," he offers gently, knowing that it's definitely not going to be her first choice, but he wants to be selfish anyway. "We could get take-out, eat it on break. I could go for noodles. You can crash on the couch in the break room. I miss you, babe."