#cnnuii

Bringing Ben to work wasn’t a problem anymore considering she basically had an office job. At the sound and his concerned words, she stopped walking to listen. It was a fight within the building, but it honestly didn’t concern her too much. Tensions were always slightly odd after missions. She stood at the railing looking at the two men wrestling, then looked at Ben.

   “Hey. I bought something for you.”

She motioned to the kitchen with the TV remote, yawning slightly.

   “I almost got punched today because a guy was in a pissy mood.”

Blake raised a finger as he set his bag down on the table. It was heavier than usual, and he was more than lazy.

“ If you don’t mind me asking, ” a polite statement he’d managed to make a habit of before doing something reckless ( lest the god of good manners reign their rage upon him )