"I yawn to suggest that I'm heading off to sleep and to invite her to do the same. 'Are you OK there?'

She yawns in sympathy and mumbles back sleepy words. 'I'm right where I should be.'

Actually, Scully. You're right where you shouldn't be. And that's just fine by me."

 

 

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