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He pulled away quickly, suddenly feeling sick. He stood up and moved away frim her.
"Disgusting."
"Oh, God, I don't know."
"But I'm glad you liked it."
He sighed and eyed Poppy's pajamas. "And do try a little harder with Ms. Revenue, Ms. Abernathy. Pajamas are not business formal."
He woke up almost an hour later, shifting sleepily, his eyes fluttering open before he stiffened.
"I'll attack you."
"Top 10?"
"I was actually kinda joking."
“I trust you won’t have any issues.”
He fell asleep soon after, his breathing having calmed down.
“Stop it.”
“What about today?”
“I’ll call you ‘Cany.’”
"How do you figure?"
"Thank you," he said quietly as he drifted off again. "I'm sure... she'll be back... soon..."
"Yes."
"Really? Better than your birthday?"
"That's great."
"She assumed office two weeks ago."